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.

tiptoed in and made her way to him under the illumination of the dim light, settling. herself into his arms. She plastered herself against him ingratiatingly. Hugging him around the waist, she

young girl and felt aggrieved when ignored

do anything wrong,” she added.

into his arms, he could not

actually wearing

voice so raspy that it was as

head back, Crystal kissed him on the

voice coming a little

slender waist

entire body was tense. Apart from desire, there was

to vent his

his arms was

lowered his head and sought her lips. Crystal was somewhat lost, her ruby lips parted a fraction. Seizing that opportunity, he invaded her mouth and kissed her. As their

Crystal mewled, sounding just

at long last, Henry carried her over to the

critical juncture, he abruptly

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

but she was

was

her the sum of his wealth, she did not

her, his Adam’s apple bobbing

the end, impulsiveness shattered reason.

Crystal up, he strode toward the bedroom and the bed where they were intimate. for the first time in the real world. In his dream, however, he bedded her four years in advance.

a light as her young body could not withstand being put

eluded

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

late at night, but

for someone to handle

ring in Barnwood and had it delivered

lifted the covers

groggily turned around and wrapped her arms

some important matters.” The man’s voice was somewhat

her head into his arms, Crystal rubbed against

later, she plastered herself against his chest

Stroking her head, he coaxed, “It’ll pass

quite demanding at times.

tentatively and softly requested that he only sleep with her in this lifetime.

Henry said nothing.

back and looked up at him.

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

stunned for a