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.

dim light, settling. herself into his arms. She plastered herself against him ingratiatingly. Hugging him around the waist, she

and felt aggrieved when ignored and reprimanded.

didn’t do anything wrong,”

in a bad mood, but when such a soft and delicate girl threw herself into his arms, he could not stop his warm hand from

well… She’s actually wearing a silk nightgown.

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

head back, Crystal kissed him on the chin.

him time and again, her voice coming a little breathlessly. “Are you

her slender waist lightly.

was also a

best way for a man to vent his stress was to bed a

woman in his arms was his wife.

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

just like a kitten.

last, Henry carried her over to the couch and kissed her to

critical juncture, he abruptly

the dim lights. Staring at him with a gentle look, she purred. “Didn’t you say I’m yours, Henry? Since we’re

young, but she was no

money was always where

of his wealth, she did not doubt his love for

his

the end, impulsiveness shattered reason.

they were intimate. for the first time in the real world. In his

like a light as her young body could

sleep eluded Henry.

his brain about leaving something that would make life bearable for Crystal in the

at night, but he made several

to

diamond ring in Barnwood and had it delivered

lifted the covers and

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

important matters.” The

into his arms, Crystal rubbed

she plastered herself against his chest and murmured, “It hurts slightly.”

melted. Stroking her head, he coaxed,

was quite demanding at

that he only sleep with her in this lifetime.

Henry said nothing.

her head back and looked

that precise moment, the man slipped a cold diamond ring onto

for a