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.

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

and felt

didn’t do anything wrong,” she

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

this deliberate?” He toyed with the thin strap, his voice so raspy that it

her head back, Crystal kissed him on the chin.

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

slender waist

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

for a man to vent his stress was

his arms was his

Seizing that opportunity, he invaded her mouth and kissed her. As

mewled, sounding just like a kitten.

to the couch and kissed her to his heart’s

critical juncture, he abruptly

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, why don’t we

might be young, but she was

knew that money was always where

he gave her the sum of his wealth,

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

impulsiveness shattered reason.

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

a light as her young body could not withstand being put through

sleep eluded Henry.

his brain about leaving something that would make life bearable for

but he

someone to

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

lifted the covers and

and wrapped her arms around his neck,

important matters.” The man’s voice was

arms, Crystal

his chest and murmured,

her head, he

quite demanding at

hand, she tentatively and softly requested that he only sleep with her in

Henry said nothing.

she threw her head back and

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

stunned for a