Crystal's One Night of Love

Melora returned to Barnwood.

She thought she wouldn’t be able to meet Alfred for a long time, but he showed up within a week of her return.

He had called her that night, and when she picked up, he had told her, “Come outside.”

Huh? Is he in Barnwood? she wondered as her heart began to beat quickly.

She held on to her handphone, unwilling to hang up just yet. Hurriedly, she changed into a dress and ran downstairs. David was still awake, and upon seeing his youngest daughter all dressed up, he said. offhandedly, “You’re going out? But it’s so late.”

“Lynette wants to get supper together,” she lied before running out.

David just shook his head at his daughter’s antics.

A black Lotus was parked next to the Miller residence.

Alfred was dressed in an all-black outfit and blended in perfectly with the night sky as he smoked a cigarette against his car. At the sight of Melora running toward him, he opened his arms just in time for her to crash into his embrace. She buried her head into his shoulder and inhaled deeply, trying to capture the intoxicating scent radiating off him.”

A few seconds passed before she whined playfully, “You nearly burned me with your cigarette.”

He chuckled and put out the cigarette before leaning down to kiss her.

She was a little bit apprehensive since they were right outside her house.

Clearly, Alfred was cautious too, since they only shared a short kiss before he bundled her into the car.

Melora slowly put on her seatbelt. Her eyes glimmered as she asked him, “Where are we going?”

She wanted to ask if they would be going to a hotel, but she didn’t want to sound so eager. If she said that, she might sound like she was desperate to sleep with him.

Alfred turned to look at her.

After a whole week of not seeing her, his longing for her was stronger than he could bear. He barely managed to eke out a few hours that day just so he could see her.

He interlocked their hands and said in a slightly raspy voice, “You’ll know when we get there.”

Melora hummed in response obediently.

-The car sped onto the highway and arrived in front of a high-class condominium at Broadway Alley about.

an hour later.

The condominium was well-known for being expensive but also having good security and privacy.

Apparently, most of the people who bought units there were CEOs and celebrities.

Alfred brought her upstairs.

They arrived at a unit where Alfred opened the door to reveal a room that seemed to be around one hundred and twenty square meters. It was decorated rather luxuriously, and a jazz singer’s soft voice was crooning from the record player.

Melora took her jacket off and started looking around.

Alfred let her give herself a house tour while he went to the kitchen to pour her a glass of milk.

back. Her voice was shaking a little bit nervously when

want to become his mistress.

wasn’t married, but since they still couldn’t announce their relationship openly, she might as well have been his mistress.

“Drink

whatever Alfred said, but she was stubborn in

His voice sounded as if he had something he needed to get off his chest. “Melora, I’m sorry that I can’t properly marry you for now. I can’t even bring you out on dates or hold. hands with you on the street. We can’t keep meeting in hotels because I don’t want to treat you so cheaply. I know what this place must seem like

private and secluded place where he could spend time with her

Skyler’s condition stabilized, the two of them could finally

was blushing after

disappointment, she had begun to feel a little

this is the house Mr. Alfred bought

her up again and cooed, “I even put two bunnies in the bedroom. Leslie had to get someone to queue up for

affectionately, she replied,

while, she pulled away and began whining that she was hungry. With a gentle smack of her

her figure. Her waist was slender and tight,

his hands

to cook supper for her while she roamed around him as he busied himself in the

be here?” Alfred chuckled. “Even while

Melora frowned indignantly.

because he’s older, he likes to tease me

lifted her up and placed her on the

felt happier than ever while doing such simple household work simply because Melora was there with him. It was much more fun than visiting the clubhouse or listening to

suddenly remembered Melora asking him why

was busy, nor was it because of

simply because he hadn’t met anyone he had wanted to settle down with

think that if he had to marry anyone, it would be a stunning and skilled woman. However, his true fate turned out to be with a girl who was possibly the furthest

to do was be affectionate with him and throw her little

all the same. There was

her as a wife, but he also treated her as a child sometimes, Although he

supper, she could tell that he was tired, so she offered to

want her to even go near

matters. He coddled her and thought he had a responsibility to make sure she was living a better life with him than she was with the Millers. If she felt slighted in any way, he would feel useless as a husband.

all it took was one night for Melora

be going home the

she went back into

the bed in

wrench a little. She quietly lay down next to him, not wanting to wake him up, but he woke up

waist. “Are you done with your phone

“Yup,” she replied.

The narrow space between them was filled with their warm breaths, igniting a heated passion within them.

raspy as he asked, “Can we do it

and took out a small box

underneath him as his

him. It wasn’t as if she didn’t want to do it. However, she could tell that he was exhausted. Not wanting him to waste any more of his

Alfred paused.