Crystal's One Night of Love

Chapter 313 Alfred And Melora 1 

The luxurious room was dimly lit.

Melora lay on the soft bed, unable to move.

She could discern the faint scent of aftershave lingering on the pillow-the same brand that man always wore.

This was her third time getting kidnapped this month.

Every time, the man would kidnap her and blindfold her. He would use his necktie to bind her wrists, forcing her to sleep with him.

However, he never had sex with her.

He would only hug her to sleep at night and occasionally touch her.

A series of footsteps echoed at the door. The opposite side of the bed dipped, and gentle fingers made contact with her cheek.

She was a gorgeous woman.

His hands finally stopped roaming around her body as he gazed at her greedily.

Melora made no attempt to struggle or break free. The necktie serving as a blindfold gradually became damp from her tears. “Alfred, you’re getting married soon, aren’t you? Why do you kidnap me repeatedly like this? Do you consider me your mistress?”

The man was startled to realize that she knew his identity.

Melora was sobbing softly. Of course she knew it was him. She had recognized his distinctive scent instantly.

Perhaps he couldn’t bring himself to restrain her too tightly as she managed to wriggle free from the bonds that had tied her wrists together.

After removing the blindfold, she locked eyes with him.

was

had loved for years, Melora parted her lips and spoke with a quivering voice, “Mr. Lodge, I may not be clever, but you can’t continue deceiving me. Regardless of

drunk, resulting in a night

occasionally meet for sex since he didn’t have a girlfriend. After all, they had a child together, and he

with joy, she had assumed

came crashing down when she read in the newspaper

he would still have sex with her.

out a cigarette and lit

her that she only needed to wait for six more months, that the

understood that a woman didn’t have an abundance of time

bobbed

the end, he sighed

close, but Melora didn’t

eyes red with

knew she loved him

was a mixture of adoration and admiration, coupled with memories of their

wash your face. Leslie will arrange for someone to give you a

from the bedroom, as though he was fleeing from something pursuing

out of the bedroom, Alfred came

wall, his blood staining the pristine white

himself, to the point where he was unable to spend the rest of his life

way to

Melora a few years ago. However, when they crossed paths once more, he was stunned to discover that Melora had given birth to his son. He had thought that two years would be. enough for him to let go of everything and concentrate on taking care of them

squatting beside the

but she couldn’t stop herself.

daughter

public, she would have

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