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.

tiptoed in and made her way to him under the illumination of the dim light, settling. herself into his arms. She plastered herself against him ingratiatingly. Hugging

she was a young girl and

anything wrong,”

a soft and delicate girl threw herself into his arms, he could not stop his warm hand from wandering. It came into contact with spaghetti straps.

well, well… She’s actually wearing

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

back, Crystal kissed him

kissed him time and again, her voice coming

caressed her slender waist lightly.

desire, there was

to vent his stress was to bed a woman.

woman in his arms was his

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

mewled, sounding just

her over to the couch and kissed her to his

critical juncture,

girl in his arms and coaxed 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 we’re destined to be together,

but she was no

knew that money was

sum of his wealth, she did

her, his Adam’s apple bobbing

end, impulsiveness

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

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

sleep eluded Henry.

that would make life bearable for

late at night, but

for someone to handle

best diamond ring in Barnwood and had it delivered overnight. It

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

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

important matters.” The man’s

his arms, Crystal rubbed

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

head, he coaxed, “It’ll

was quite demanding at

that he only sleep with her in this lifetime. As she spoke,

Henry said nothing.

back

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

for a