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.

to him under the illumination of the dim light, settling. herself into his arms. She plastered herself against him ingratiatingly. Hugging him around the waist, she asked

a young girl and felt aggrieved when ignored

didn’t do anything

girl threw herself into his arms, he could not

She’s actually wearing

raspy that it was as though he had swallowed hot sand, yet it

kissed him

and again, her voice coming a little breathlessly. “Are you still mad,

her slender waist

was also a ball of

man to vent his stress was to bed

woman in his arms was his wife.

her ruby lips parted a fraction. Seizing that opportunity, he invaded her mouth and kissed her. As their

mewled, sounding just like a

carried her over to the couch and kissed her

critical juncture, he

beautiful under the dim lights. Staring at him 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

might be young, but she

was always where

wealth, she did not doubt his love for

down at her, his Adam’s

the end, impulsiveness

toward the bedroom and the bed where they were intimate. for the first time in the real world. In his dream, however, he

of intimacy, Crystal went out like a light as her young body could

sleep eluded

paced around the condominium, racking his brain about leaving something that would make life bearable for Crystal in

late at night, but he made

for someone to handle the

of that, he ordered the best diamond ring in Barnwood and had it delivered overnight. It was a pear-shaped, highly important diamond

in the morning, he lifted the covers

and

important matters.” The

into his arms, Crystal rubbed against him

against his chest and murmured, “It

Stroking her head, he coaxed, “It’ll

Crystal was quite demanding at times.

at his hand, she tentatively and softly requested that he only sleep with

Henry said nothing.

she threw her head back and

cold diamond ring onto her

for