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

and felt aggrieved when ignored and

anything

a bad mood, but when such a soft and delicate girl threw herself into his arms, he

well, well… She’s actually wearing a silk nightgown.

voice so raspy that it was as though he had

Crystal kissed him on the chin.

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

caressed her slender

body was tense. Apart from desire, there was also a ball of stress on the of detonating.

vent his stress was

his arms was his

her lips. Crystal was somewhat lost, her ruby lips parted a fraction. Seizing that opportunity, he invaded her mouth and kissed her. As their passions ran high, he tightened his arm around her waist and pressed her against

Crystal mewled, sounding just like a

Henry carried her over to the couch

the critical juncture,

and coaxed her tenderly. 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

young, but she was

that money was always

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

his Adam’s

the end, impulsiveness

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

few bouts of intimacy, Crystal went out like a light as her

sleep eluded

leaving something that would make life bearable for

late at night, but he

to handle

ring in Barnwood and had it delivered overnight. It was

o’clock in the morning, he lifted the

sooner had he settled down than Crystal groggily turned around and wrapped her arms around his neck,

matters.” The man’s

her head into his arms, Crystal

later, she plastered herself against his chest and

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

Crystal was quite demanding at

at his hand, she tentatively and softly requested that he only sleep with

Henry said nothing.

head back

man slipped a cold diamond ring onto her ring finger. The size

stunned for a