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.

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 aggrieved when

do anything wrong,”

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.

She’s actually wearing a silk nightgown.

strap, his voice so raspy that it was as though he had swallowed hot sand, yet it sounded very much

back, Crystal kissed him

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

slender

from desire, there was also

a man to vent his stress was to bed

woman in his

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

just

to the couch and kissed her

critical juncture, he

However, Crystal propped herself 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 together, why don’t we make

young, but she

money was

gave her the sum of his wealth,

at her, his Adam’s apple bobbing seductively.

impulsiveness shattered

intimate. for the first time in the real world. In his dream, however,

out like a light as her young body could not withstand

sleep eluded

leaving something that would make life bearable for Crystal

was late at night, but

to handle the subsequent

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

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

sooner had he settled down than Crystal groggily turned around and wrapped her arms around his neck, whining, “Where did you

matters.” The man’s voice was somewhat hoarse.

into his arms,

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

melted. Stroking her head, he coaxed, “It’ll

Crystal was quite demanding at

sleep with her in this lifetime. As she

Henry said nothing.

back and looked

moment, the man slipped a cold diamond ring onto her ring finger. The size was just right.

stunned for a moment.