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.

his arms. She plastered herself against him ingratiatingly.

and felt aggrieved when ignored and

do anything wrong,” she added.

a soft and delicate girl threw herself into his arms,

actually wearing a

He toyed with the thin strap, his voice so raspy that it

her head back, Crystal kissed him on the chin.

and again, her voice coming a little

slender waist lightly.

tense. Apart from desire, there was also a

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

his

lips parted a fraction. Seizing that opportunity, he invaded her mouth and kissed her. As their passions ran high, he tightened his arm around

Crystal mewled, sounding just like

Henry carried her over to the couch and

juncture, he

stunningly 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 make things official

be young, but she was no fool.

knew that money was always where

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

at her, his Adam’s apple

impulsiveness

for the first

light as her young body could not withstand being put through the wringer.

sleep eluded

that would

at night, but he made several

someone to handle

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

o’clock in the morning, he lifted the covers and

down than Crystal groggily turned around and wrapped her arms around his neck, whining, “Where did you go?”

some important matters.” The man’s voice

her head into his arms, Crystal rubbed against him

his chest and murmured, “It hurts slightly.”

Stroking her head, he coaxed,

was quite demanding

sleep with her in this lifetime. As

Henry said nothing.

head back and looked up at him.

diamond ring onto her ring finger. The size

stunned for a