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.

light, settling. herself into his arms. She plastered herself against him ingratiatingly. Hugging him around the waist, she asked

was a young girl and felt aggrieved when ignored

do anything wrong,”

threw herself into his arms, he could

well… She’s actually wearing a silk nightgown.

the thin strap, his voice so raspy that it was

back, Crystal kissed him on the

her voice coming a little breathlessly. “Are you still mad, then?”

slender waist

entire body was tense. Apart from desire, there was also a ball

man to vent his stress was to bed

the woman in his arms

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

sounding just like a kitten.

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

the critical juncture,

lights. Staring at him with a gentle look, she purred. “Didn’t you

young, but she was no

that money was always where

sum of his wealth, she

her, his Adam’s

impulsiveness shattered reason.

they were intimate. for the first time in the real world. In his

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

eluded Henry.

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

at night, but he made several

for someone to

Barnwood and had it delivered overnight. It was a pear-shaped, highly important diamond

morning, he lifted the covers and slipped

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

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

arms, Crystal rubbed

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

Stroking her head, he coaxed, “It’ll

Crystal was quite demanding at times.

that he only sleep with her

Henry said nothing.

back and

man slipped a cold diamond ring onto her

was stunned for a