Crystal's One Night of Love

There were quite a number of capable people at the university anniversary celebration.

However, the most capable individual present was probably Henry. Clementine wanted to ask him for a favor as well as get into his good books, but he had already left with Crystal.

In the car at the parking lot, Henry slowly buckled his safety belt before turning to look at Crystal.

Crystal was leaning back in her seat, the corners of her eyes slightly moist as she looked out the window.

Obviously, those videos made her emotional.

How could she possibly forget about her first love so easily?

Henry gripped the steering wheel. “Do you miss it?”

“No.”

“Then why do you look like you’re about to cry?”

Crystal could not answer him.

Henry tightened his grip on the steering wheel before finally stepping on the accelerator.

A while into their journey, Crystal realized that something was amiss. This was neither the way home nor the route to his office. She asked, “Where are you taking me to?”

“The condominium we used to live in.”

Crystal could guess what was on his mind, and she did not agree to it. “Henry, it’s been years since Robert and I dated. You can’t be unforgiving just because of that video.”

Henry did not speak.

When they reached a traffic light, he took out a cigarette and lit it.

“Crystal, I’m jealous.”

Crystal stiffened.

That was all Henry said before he refocused on the road and drove them to the condominium.

Crystal did not want to get out of the car.

Henry unbuckled his seatbelt, leaned in her ear, and whispered, “Do you want to get out yourself, or do you want me to carry you?”

Crystal was rather upset, so she walked ahead of him after they were both out of the car.

Henry slammed the car door shut before following her slowly, the cigarette still between his fingers. When they entered the condominium unit, Crystal turned around and asked, “Henry, what are you—” Before she could finish her sentence, he grabbed her thin waist and pinned her against the wall.

were pressed together.

married couple, it was broad daylight, and

his actions. She raised her head to look at him.

said hoarsely, “There’s just

tie with one hand, then tied

up and kneeled on the couch. “Is this

kneeled on one knee before her and traced his finger across

a chuckle, he walked over to the wine cabinet and finally chose two fine bottles of red wine-the kind. that would render one intoxicated but

suitable for women.

revealing his white

thin waist, and coupled with his long legs, he had an appearance that many women were attracted to.

before her again. He elegantly filled two glasses. Thinking that he was going to force her to drink, Crystal

gently swirled the glass. “I want to

a quarter of the

making him

at

Her voice

her mouth, feeding her the fragrant wine. Crystal did not want it, so she raised her head to resist him. Yet, the man continued moving closer to her.

red wine stained her

her figure. It was very attractive to men. His lips were pressed against hers as he muttered, “Drink a little

couldn’t take this and whimpered, “Don’t do this, Henry.”

lips and made her

when she refused, he coaxed her

and yelled.

Crystal looked as if she had been soaked in red wine. Her

couch. Her wrists were no longer

to

gaze was unfocused.

her ear and mumbled, “Who’s more

Crystal was drunk.

Henry would not

in discomfort and

to her chin. “How

stunned by

was the question he had wanted to ask all along.

him back resentfully. “Henry, why

held her chin, stopping her from moving.

a long time

forehead and

but he held her waist and repeated his

opened her eyes and muttered, “We kissed. That’s all.”

abruptly pulled her