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.

dim light, settling. herself into his

a young girl and felt aggrieved when ignored

anything wrong,” she

delicate girl threw herself into his arms, he could

well, well… She’s actually wearing

toyed with the thin strap, his voice so raspy that it was as though he had swallowed hot sand, yet it

head back, Crystal kissed him on

her voice coming a

her slender

was tense. Apart from desire, there was

best way for a man to vent his stress was to bed a woman.

woman in his arms was his

somewhat lost, her ruby lips parted a fraction. Seizing that opportunity, he invaded

just like a

at long last, Henry carried her over to the couch and kissed her to

juncture, he abruptly

with a gentle look, she purred. “Didn’t you say I’m yours, Henry? Since we’re destined to be together, why don’t

might be young, but she was no

knew that money was always where love was.

gave her the sum of his wealth, she did not

gazed down at her, his Adam’s

the end, impulsiveness shattered reason.

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

a few bouts of intimacy, Crystal went out like a light as her young body could not withstand being

sleep eluded Henry.

brain about leaving something that

was late at night, but

arranged for someone to handle the subsequent

ring in Barnwood and had it delivered

he lifted the covers and

than Crystal groggily turned around and wrapped her arms

handle some important matters.” The man’s voice

her head into his arms, Crystal rubbed

plastered herself against his chest and murmured, “It hurts

heart melted. Stroking her head, he

Crystal was quite demanding at times.

tentatively and softly requested that he only sleep with her in this lifetime. As she spoke, she sounded

Henry said nothing.

head back and

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

for a