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.

herself into his arms. She plastered herself against

girl and felt aggrieved when ignored and reprimanded.

do anything

herself into his

well… She’s actually wearing

with the thin strap, his voice so raspy that it was as though he had

her head back, Crystal kissed

kissed him time and again, her voice coming a

slender

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

to vent his stress was to bed a

the woman in his arms was

opportunity, he invaded her mouth and kissed her. As their passions ran high, he tightened

just

the couch and kissed her to

the critical juncture, he abruptly

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?

might be young, but she was

that money was always where

he gave her the sum of his wealth, she did not doubt his love for her at

down at her, his Adam’s apple bobbing seductively.

impulsiveness

intimate. for the first

light as her young

sleep eluded Henry.

around the condominium, racking his brain about leaving something that would make life bearable for Crystal in

but he made several

for someone to handle the

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

in the morning, he lifted the covers

down than Crystal groggily turned around and wrapped her arms around his

some important matters.” The man’s

arms, Crystal rubbed against him lightly.

moment later, she plastered herself against his chest and murmured, “It

heart melted. Stroking her head, he coaxed,

quite demanding at

with her in this lifetime. As she

Henry said nothing.

back and

a cold diamond ring onto her ring finger. The size was just right.

for a