Crystal's One Night of Love

Henry drove back to the condominium, but Crystal was not there.

He flung all the doors open in search of her. “Crystal!”

Alas, all the rooms were empty.

Just when he was about to go downstairs to look for her, the click of the front door opening. drifted into the air. On the heels of that, Crystal stepped in.

It was a night during autumn, so she had put on a jacket before heading out.

The jacket was oversized-his baseball uniform during university. It looked incredibly mesmerizing on Crystal, especially when it bared her fair and slender legs.

Henry’s brows were creased deeply.

There were only two more days to go, and his nerves were stretched taut. He was afraid that something would happen to her.

Consequently, his tone was inexorably harsh. “Where did you go?”

Crystal was promptly taken aback.

A long moment later, she answered softly, “I cooked a lot of food tonight, but you didn’t come home for dinner, so I fed it to the puppy downstairs.”

Henry’s expression remained as grim as ever.

His eyes were fixed on her, his voice hoarse. “Don’t go running around these two days.”

With that said, he went into the study.

He needed to calm down as he was too tense. While he wanted to be amicable, it was simply too difficult to do so when the success or failure of things would come to light in another two days.

The lights were all turned off in the study.

He sat there and smoked quietly, wondering how the passing of time would correspond in real life compared to his dream.

Worry for Crystal beleaguered him.

At the same time, he was also concerned about their third child.

It was a girl, and he gave her the name Aurora Miller because he wanted her to be as noble as a princess upon birth.

His emotions were a turbulent mess, leading to the ashtray on the table overflowing with cigarette butts.

All of a sudden, the door swung open with a creak.

herself into his arms. She plastered herself against him ingratiatingly. Hugging him around the

girl and felt aggrieved when ignored

do anything wrong,” she added.

girl threw herself into his arms, he could not stop his warm hand from

She’s actually wearing a silk nightgown.

the thin strap, his voice so raspy that it was as though he had swallowed hot sand, yet it sounded very

Crystal kissed

her voice coming a little breathlessly. “Are you

slender waist lightly.

tense. Apart from desire, there was also a

vent his stress

woman in his arms was his wife.

Crystal was somewhat lost, her ruby lips parted a fraction. Seizing that opportunity, he invaded her mouth and kissed her. As their passions ran high, he tightened his arm

just like

at long last, Henry carried her over to the couch and kissed her to his

critical juncture, he abruptly stopped.

with a gentle look, she purred. “Didn’t you say I’m yours, Henry? Since we’re destined to be together, why don’t we make things

be young, but she was no

that money was always where love

the sum of his wealth, she did not doubt his love

gazed down at her, his

impulsiveness

the first time in the real world. In his dream,

bouts of intimacy, Crystal went out like a light as her young body could not withstand being put through the wringer.

eluded

his brain about leaving something that would make life bearable for Crystal in the following four years.

late at night, but he

arranged for someone to handle the

the best diamond ring in Barnwood and

lifted the covers and

had he settled down than Crystal groggily turned around and wrapped her arms around his

matters.” The man’s voice was

her head into his arms, Crystal rubbed against

later, she plastered herself against his chest

melted. Stroking her head, he coaxed, “It’ll pass soon.”

Crystal was quite

sleep with her in this lifetime. As she spoke, she sounded very much like

Henry said nothing.

she threw her head back and looked up at him.

ring onto her ring finger. The size was just

for a