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.

to him under the illumination of the dim light, settling. herself into his arms. She plastered

she was a young girl and felt

do anything

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

actually wearing

that it was as though he had

back, Crystal kissed him

and again, her voice coming a little breathlessly.

caressed her slender waist

there was also a ball of stress

vent his stress was

the woman in his arms

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.

sounding just like

long last, Henry carried her over to the couch

the critical juncture, he abruptly

him with a gentle look, she purred. “Didn’t you say I’m yours,

but

knew that money was always where love was.

that he gave her the sum of his wealth, she did not doubt his

at her, his Adam’s apple bobbing seductively.

impulsiveness shattered reason.

for the first time in the real world. In his dream, however, he bedded her four years in advance.

light as her young body could not withstand

sleep eluded

his brain about leaving something that would

late at night, but

to handle the subsequent matters.

and had it delivered overnight. It

in the morning, he lifted the covers and slipped into

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

handle some important matters.” The

his arms, Crystal rubbed against

his chest and murmured, “It

melted. Stroking her head, he coaxed,

was quite demanding at times.

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

Henry said nothing.

head back and

that precise moment, the man slipped a cold diamond ring

for