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 him ingratiatingly. Hugging

she was a young girl and felt aggrieved when ignored and

do anything wrong,”

such a soft and delicate girl threw herself into his arms, he could not stop his

actually wearing a silk

that it was as though he had swallowed hot sand, yet it sounded very much

back, Crystal kissed

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

caressed her slender waist lightly.

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

man to vent his stress was

woman in his arms was his wife.

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

mewled, sounding just like

at long last, Henry carried her over to the

juncture, he

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 yours, Henry? Since

might be young, but she was

money was always where

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

his Adam’s apple

the end, impulsiveness

and the bed where they were intimate. for the first time in the real world. In

Crystal went out like a light as her young body could not withstand being

eluded Henry.

leaving something that would make life bearable for Crystal in the following four

night, but he

for someone to handle the subsequent matters.

he ordered the best diamond ring in Barnwood and had it delivered overnight. It was a pear-shaped,

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

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

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

arms,

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

head,

was quite demanding at

sleep with her in this lifetime. As she spoke, she sounded very much like Skyler.

Henry said nothing.

head back and looked up

a cold diamond ring onto her ring finger.

for a moment.