Crystal's One Night of Love

Chapter 354 Not Feeling So Good 

Crystal was pleasantly surprised.

Henry stood outside the car, gazing at her delighted countenance.

Hoarsely, he inquired, “Do you like it?”

Crystal’s face was almost buried in the roses as she spoke in a rare, sweet voice. “I do.”

No woman would dislike receiving flowers from men.

Henry smiled.

After shutting the door, he dashingly went to the other side to board the vehicle. Then, the black sports car sped away under the streetlight like a shooting star.

For a long while after that, Sylvester stood at the hotel entrance wordlessly.

Inside the vehicle, Henry played a soothing song.

Crystal had drunk a glass of champagne earlier, so she was feeling relaxed and slightly dizzy as she leaned against the seat.

The traffic light ahead just so happened to turn red..

Henry stopped the car before tilting his head to gaze at her. “Do you want to go home or to the condominium?”

The question sobered her a little as she buried her face in the roses, muttering, “Is anywhere fine? If it is, I want to stay at a hotel.”

The atmosphere became slightly awkward as Henry continued to stare at her.

A moment later, he unbuckled his seatbelt and leaned toward her. Crystal lifted her head, wanting to ask a question, but received a kiss on her lips instead.

It was a long time before he pulled back and spoke hoarsely. “Do you know what you’re saying right now, Crystal?”

Crystal was hugging the flowers with one arm and his neck with another..

It wasn’t easy to discern if she wanted to push him away or pull him closer.

Suddenly, they heard a honking sound from behind them.

Henry fastened his seatbelt and uttered in a sexy voice, The hotel it is, then!”

It was likely because Crystal hadn’t been proactive for a long time that Henry felt exceptionally excited. He sped to the nearest five-star hotel and checked in as fast as possible.

The moment the couple entered the presidential suite, Henry pressed Crystal against the door.

He had been holding himself back for a while now, so he was a little rougher than usua!.

Once was naturally not enough.

Henry carried her to the main bedroom, tossed her on the bed, and hastily removed her gown. A moment later, the white roses he gifted her landed on the purple gown on the floor.

Their passion burned like an inferno inside the bedroom.

They weren’t done until the early hours of the morning.

Embracing Crystal, Henry kissed her. He was thoroughly satisfied, in body and mind.

“What’s with you tonight?” he whispered beside her ear.

Crystal laid her sweaty face on his shoulder. “It could be because of the champagne.”

Again, Henry smooched her.

Both of them knew they hadn’t taken any precautions that night, but neither wanted to salvage the situation.

Winter was right around the corner, so the weather was quite chilly. As such, Crystal didn’t want to move away from Henry’s warm embrace.

Henry was the same.

After a while, Crystal urged, “We should return home now,”

Henry kissed her, pretending to be dissatisfied. “It sucks to have kids. It’d be great if we could sleep until the morning after having sex, unlike now, when we must return home at midnight.”

Despite his words, he still helped Crystal put on her clothes.

gown anymore, so he dressed

simply had on a

half past one in the morning. The receptionist recognized them and didn’t ask too many questions. Upon swiftly helping them check out, she

Crystal blushed slightly.

receipt, he casually asked, “Is there a membership card?

registered a membership card for him.

Crystal couldn’t help but remark, “There’s not going

the glove compartment, tidied his sweater, and glanced at Crystal. “Didn’t that

a blush from Crystal, who was unwilling

the car slowly.

was about to rest her eyes, she inadvertently noticed a red sports car in the

hair was black, and her

She swiftly straightened up to examine the woman better. Unfortunately, the red sports car had taken a turn and drove away.

Henry inquired softly, “What’s the matter?”

Clementine! Why would she be

her hand reassuringly. “I’ll ask

still feeling uneasy. It wasn’t until she drank the hot milk Henry prepared for her that she felt

Crystal appeared feeble

the hotel

before heading to the

obtained the surveillance footage of the hotel parking lot. There was a woman inside. the red

the footage several times to make

gratitude to the person who provided him with the footage. “Thanks for the help. I’ll

person on the other end replied

her head. “I checked, and

into his palm. Maybe I was overthinking

she slumbered, she had another

the nightmare, she saw an endless, dimly lit road. Robert’s car had been squashed by a large truck. When she looked at him through the window, she saw him covered in blood and immobile.

approached the vehicle, her white pajamas contrasting heavily with the

sight toward her, he stretched his

and touched his warm body with trerabling fingers,

moving. Robert spoke in a melancholic tone It’s too late, Crystal! It’s already too late!”

hand

she hated him, she

started dragging him out of the car with growing desperation. “Hold on, Robert.

matter how hard she tried,

placed the blood-stained locket

in a small voice. “It’s yours now, Crystal. It’s time for

ending his sentence, Robert smiled, his

gradually faded away as

to hold on to him but

vanished, he mouthed three words, “I love you.”

was then Crystal awoke.

body was covered in sweat as Robert’s name lingered on

pulled into someone’s warm

a nightmare, Crystal.” Henry gently patted her back, treating her like

shifted

her eyes, and her lips were quivering. Every detail of the nightmare was still fresh in her

agitatedly, “I saw Robert in my

her as he cradled her. “It’s just a dream, Crystal. It’s just a dream.”

she was genuinely

his chest, she muttered, “In my dream, I saw him sitting in a

wrapped her arms around his neck, sobbing, “He

a little guilty because she wondered if Robert would’ve lived if she had accepted the

to be a part of his life, she

revealed her thoughts and emotions, Henry continued

her past, dead lover. At the same time, he was aware of how much she was traumatized by Robert’s death. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have had that nightmare and mistaken someone else

on his shoulder wordlessly.

rested in his

rain, just

embrace

he caressed her hair, asking softly, “What was it like when you were

used his arm as her pillow. I doubt he’ll be

kissed the tip of her

softly reminisced about

and patiently,

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