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.

his arms. She

she was a young girl and felt aggrieved when ignored

do anything

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

She’s actually

it was as though he

her head back, Crystal kissed

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

caressed her slender waist

there was also a

for a man to vent his stress was

his arms was his

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

Crystal mewled, sounding just

Henry carried her over to the couch and kissed her to his heart’s

juncture,

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

might be young, but she was

was always where

his wealth, she did not doubt his

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

impulsiveness shattered

were intimate. for the first time in the real world. In his dream, however, he bedded her

as her young body could not withstand being put through the wringer.

sleep eluded Henry.

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

at night, but he made

someone to handle the subsequent matters.

diamond ring in Barnwood and had it delivered overnight.

morning, he lifted the covers

around and wrapped her arms around his neck, whining, “Where did you go?”

handle some important matters.” The man’s

his arms, Crystal rubbed against

herself against his

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

Crystal was quite demanding at times.

his hand, she tentatively and softly requested that he only sleep with her in this

Henry said nothing.

back and looked up at

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

was stunned for