Crystal's One Night of Love

Alfred got out of the car first and helped open the car door for her.

Melora’s fair and smooth neck was tensed up so much that he could see her veins bulging underneath the skin.

Alfred remained extremely patient as he waited for her to get out of the car.

Eventually, Melora stepped out of the car and walked past him without even a glance.

Her slender figure cast a long shadow under the dim lighting of the street lamps.

The leaves were starting to fall even though autumn had only just begun.

Alfred quickly closed the car door, ran up to her, and grabbed her wrist before pulling her into his embrace.

It was unclear if he failed to restrain himself due to the beautiful scenery around them or because of the silent night, but he definitely broke his promise of maintaining a distance.

With one hand cupping the back of her head, he pinned her body against the trunk of a tree and kissed her so aggressively that she could barely breathe.

“Let go of me, Alfred!”

Melora struggled while pushing against his shoulders with all her might, but she was unable to shove him off.

It wasn’t long before the scent of tobacco filled her nose and mouth.

His scent was all around her.

Despite how clean Alfred looked on the outside, she knew that his faint scent would linger on a person for a really long time.

After what seemed like forever, he stopped his aggressive kissing and loosened his grip on her.

What greeted his handsome face a second later was a hard slap that echoed throughout the silence of the night.

On top of being a womanizer, Alfred was also known for his bad temper.

All the women he had been with knew better than to talk back to him, let alone slap him.

Melora was the only one who dared hit him with all her might.

With reddened eyes, she looked the other way and shouted angrily, “You have no right to kiss me, Alfred! Who do you take me for? Did you bring me here just to have me continue being your mistress?”

Alfred touched the roof of his mouth with his tongue and realized it was bleeding.

My goodness! She sure packs a punch!

“I’m sorry! I couldn’t help it!” he apologized while staring deeply into her eyes.

It had been a long time since Alfred got intimate with her. He knew that his body clearly desired her. Even after all those years, he had yet to forget the intimate moments they used to have.

Of course, Alfred knew that he had crossed the line with that kiss and stopped himself from making any more advances.

“Let’s head upstairs. I have a document that requires your signature.”

Since they had a child, Melora feared he would try to fight for custody of her son. After hesitating for a bit

“ever, she reluctantly agreed to go upstairs with him anyway.

They soon entered his condominium unit, which looked as luxurious as it used to.

On top of that, the place had clearly been well taken care of.

were even fresh, juicy fruits that had been washed and laid out on the

Alfred said, “I had Leslie prepare those. It has been. so many years, and yet, he still remembers what your favorite fruits

touched when

quickly clenched her fists and reminded herself not to be tricked by

be easy

he not hurt her so deeply before, she probably would have felt touched and the night with him in his

she was no longer the naïve

only came here to talk to you about Berthold, Mr. Lodge. Let’s get this conversation over with, and you can send me home immediately after. Unlike you, I am already seeing. someone else. It would be hardly

chuckle. “Do you mind it that much? Are you

turned slightly gloomy when he didn’t get a

then sat down on the couch and motioned for her to take a seat as well.

may sit

lips and did

Upon flipping through

reason to decline

Crystal taught her.

go after a man’s money if she failed to go after him. Henry handed Crystal lots of checks after

complicated that she felt confused even though she was

that she had gotten

cheeks still look so chubby? Hmm… It’s probably because she’s so carefree that she hardly worries about

a little furrow between her eyebrows as she struggled to process the information.

faint smile when he

through them all

he walked up to the dining table and grabbed

would often hang out here when they used to date each other in the past. Back then, Melora would let him help her with

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serve her.

few fruits, cut them up, and served them to her on a plate.

simply shot him a

worry; I didn’t spike them with

noticed that she ate very little on her date at the fancy restaurant, so he figured the food was not to

a few chunks of the fruits he handed her.

felt his heart melt when he stared at her from the side and saw how cute she looked with her cheeks all puffed up.

How about I make you a

up when she heard

put the documents down and replied softly, “Whatever we had going on between us before is in the past, Mr. Lodge. Berthold is the only connection that we have

on an apron, paused when

at her as

fell into

in this place. This was the first time they had stared coldly at each other in this condominium.

took

assets that the Lodge family is unable to share. I’m sure you can tell that this amount of money is far more than regular child support. Stop calling me ‘Mr. Lodge, Melora. You can call me ‘Mr. Alfred’ or even just ‘Alfred-”

to get back together with me?” Melora asked in

look on his face when he

never lowered himself nor asked anyone

at the Miller residence the other day because he felt

the project in Coldbridge ran into some trouble, which resulted in

of them had died in incredibly gruesome car accidents, so there was no one who could

lot more seriously. The project was top-secret and had been ongoing for three years.