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.

she was done, she hugged him from the back. Her voice was shaking a little bit nervously when

to become his mistress.

couldn’t announce their relationship openly, she might as well

Alfred said, “Drink this first.”

she shook her head. She almost always listened to whatever Alfred said, but she was stubborn in demanding an explanation now.

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 to you, but I promise that I’ve never thought of you that way. Please treat this place like your own home. Here, I can be your husband.

secluded place where he could spend time with her whenever he had a

the two of them could finally announce their relationship to the public.

after

had begun to feel a little bit embarrassed and overjoyed at the

house Mr. Alfred bought for me.

even put two bunnies in the bedroom. Leslie had to get someone to queue up

against him affectionately, she replied, “I

was hungry. With a gentle smack of her rear, he commented, “Your appetite is as big as ever. Where does it all go?”

he still greatly admired her figure. Her waist was slender and

his hands

him as he busied himself in the kitchen. Suddenly, she asked why Leslie wasn’t

him to be here?” Alfred chuckled. “Even while we’re

Melora frowned indignantly.

be so shameless sometimes. Just because he’s older, he likes

finally lifted her up and placed her on the counter so she could watch

never had to do anything around the house, he suddenly felt happier than ever while doing such simple household work simply because Melora was there with him. It

Melora asking him why he wasn’t

because he was busy, nor was it because

hadn’t met anyone he had wanted to

it would be a stunning and skilled woman. However, his true fate turned out to be with a girl who was possibly the furthest thing from that. Melora didn’t know how to do many things except for sticking to him and

she knew how to do was be affectionate with him and throw her little tantrums when she didn’t like something

all the same. There

her. Not only did he treat her as a wife, but he also treated her as a child sometimes,

tired, so she offered to wash the

to even go near the

older than her, he felt like he needed to make it up to her in other matters. He coddled her and thought he had a responsibility to

all it took was one night for Melora to

home the whole night. She

went back into the

just finished showering and was on the bed in his bathrobe. He was leaning against the headboard, seemingly

was and felt her heart wrench a little. She quietly lay down next to him, not wanting to wake him

waist. “Are you done with

“Yup,” she replied.

closer to her. The narrow space between them

asked, “Can we do it just

drawer and took out a small box

pinned underneath him as his lips crushed hers.

to do it. However, she could tell that he was exhausted. Not wanting him to waste any more of his energy, she wrapped her arms around his waist

Alfred paused.