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.

illumination of the dim light, settling. herself into his

and felt aggrieved

do anything wrong,”

when such a soft and delicate girl threw herself into his

well, well… She’s actually wearing

thin strap, his voice so raspy that it was as though he had

head back, Crystal kissed him on the

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

her slender

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

to vent his stress was to bed a woman.

in his arms

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

just like a kitten.

the couch and kissed

juncture, he abruptly stopped.

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 things

might be young, but

knew that money was always

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

his Adam’s apple

the end, impulsiveness shattered reason.

he strode toward the bedroom and the bed where they were intimate. for the first time in the

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

sleep eluded

brain about leaving something that would make

late at night, but

someone to handle

in Barnwood and had it delivered overnight.

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

turned around and wrapped her arms around his neck, whining, “Where did you

The man’s

arms, Crystal rubbed against

later, she plastered herself against his chest and murmured,

Stroking her head,

quite

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

Henry said nothing.

her head back and looked

cold diamond ring onto

was stunned for