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.

made her way to him under the illumination of the dim light, settling. herself into his arms. She plastered herself against him ingratiatingly. Hugging him around the waist, she

she was a young girl and felt aggrieved when ignored and

anything wrong,” she

into his arms,

well… She’s actually wearing a

voice so raspy that it was as though he had swallowed hot sand, yet it sounded very much

Crystal kissed him

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

slender waist lightly.

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

vent his stress was to bed

the woman in his arms was his wife.

a fraction. 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

Crystal mewled, sounding just like

over to the couch and kissed her to

the critical juncture, he

propped herself up. stunningly beautiful under the dim lights. Staring at him with a gentle look, she purred. “Didn’t you say I’m

be young, but

knew that money was always where

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

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

impulsiveness shattered

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

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

eluded Henry.

the condominium, racking his brain about leaving something that would make life bearable for Crystal in the following

but he made

for someone to handle

in Barnwood and had it delivered overnight. It was a pear-shaped,

lifted the covers and slipped into bed.

than Crystal groggily turned around and wrapped her arms around his neck,

some important matters.” The man’s voice was

his arms, Crystal rubbed against him lightly.

later, she plastered herself against his

heart melted. Stroking her head, he coaxed,

quite demanding at

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

Henry said nothing.

she threw her head back and looked up at

slipped a cold diamond ring onto her ring

stunned for a