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.

settling. herself into his arms. She plastered

and felt

anything wrong,” she added.

in a bad mood, but when such a soft and delicate girl threw herself into his arms, he could not

well, well… She’s actually

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

her head back, Crystal kissed him on the chin.

time and again, her voice coming a

her slender waist lightly.

body was tense. Apart from desire, there was also a

vent his stress

in his arms was his wife.

her lips. Crystal was somewhat lost, her ruby lips parted a fraction. Seizing that opportunity, he invaded her

Crystal mewled, sounding just like a kitten.

over to the couch and kissed her to

critical juncture, he

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?

but she was

was always

his wealth,

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

end, impulsiveness shattered reason.

bed where they were intimate. for the first time in the real world.

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

eluded Henry.

that would make life bearable for

but

for someone to handle the subsequent matters.

Barnwood and had

lifted the covers and slipped into bed.

settled down than Crystal groggily turned around and wrapped her arms around his neck, whining, “Where did you

some important matters.” The man’s voice

his arms, Crystal rubbed against him

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

heart melted. Stroking her head, he coaxed, “It’ll pass soon.”

Crystal was quite demanding

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

Henry said nothing.

head back and looked up at

ring onto her ring finger. The size was

was stunned for a