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.

girl and felt aggrieved when ignored

anything

mood, but when such a soft and delicate girl threw herself into his arms, he could not stop his warm hand from wandering. It came into contact

well… She’s actually wearing a silk nightgown.

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

back, Crystal kissed him on the

and again, her voice coming a

slender

body was tense. Apart from desire, there was also a ball of

to vent his

in his arms was his

opportunity, he invaded

Crystal mewled, sounding just like

Henry carried her over to the couch and kissed her to his

the critical juncture, he abruptly stopped.

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,

but she

knew that money was always where love was.

of his wealth, she did not

gazed down at her, his Adam’s apple

impulsiveness shattered

toward the bedroom and the bed where they were intimate. for the first time in the real world.

Crystal went out like a light as her young body could not withstand

sleep eluded

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

late at night, but he

someone to

and had it delivered overnight. It

in the morning, he lifted the covers and slipped

he settled down than Crystal groggily turned around and

The man’s

into his arms, Crystal

she plastered herself against his

head, he coaxed,

quite demanding at times.

requested that he only sleep with

Henry said nothing.

she threw her head back and looked up at him.

a cold diamond ring onto

stunned for