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.

illumination of the dim light, settling. herself into his arms. She plastered herself against him ingratiatingly. Hugging him around the waist, she asked gently, “What’s wrong,

was a young girl and felt

didn’t do anything wrong,” she added.

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 with spaghetti straps.

well, well… She’s actually

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

kissed him on the chin.

voice coming a little breathlessly. “Are

her slender waist lightly.

was tense. Apart from desire, there was also a

man to vent his stress was to bed a woman.

in his arms was his

fraction. Seizing that opportunity, he invaded

sounding just like

her over to the couch and kissed

the critical juncture,

up. 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 young, but she was no

knew that money was always where love

sum of his wealth, she did not

down at her, his Adam’s apple

the end, impulsiveness

first time in the real world. In his dream, however, he bedded her four years in advance.

a few bouts of intimacy, Crystal went out like a light as her young body could not withstand being put

eluded

something that would make life bearable for

but he

someone to handle the subsequent matters.

best diamond ring in Barnwood and had it delivered overnight. It was a

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

than Crystal groggily turned around and wrapped her

matters.” The

head into his arms, Crystal rubbed against him lightly.

his chest and murmured, “It hurts

Stroking her head, he coaxed, “It’ll

was quite demanding

and softly requested that he only sleep with her in

Henry said nothing.

her head back and looked up at him.

cold diamond ring onto her ring finger. The size was

stunned for a moment.