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.

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

girl and felt aggrieved when

anything

when such a soft and delicate girl threw herself into his arms, he could not stop

well… She’s actually wearing

He toyed with the thin strap, his voice so raspy that it was as though he had swallowed hot sand, yet it sounded

kissed him on

time and again, her voice coming a little breathlessly.

her slender waist

Apart from desire, there was also a

to vent his stress

woman in his arms was his

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

Crystal mewled, sounding just like

last, Henry carried her over to the couch and

critical juncture, he abruptly stopped.

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

but

knew that money was always where love was.

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

at her, his Adam’s apple bobbing

impulsiveness

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

bouts of intimacy, Crystal went out like a light as her young body could

eluded Henry.

that would make life bearable for Crystal in the following

was late at night, but he made

arranged for someone to handle the subsequent matters.

in Barnwood and had it delivered overnight. It was a

lifted the covers and

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

matters.” The man’s voice was somewhat hoarse.

arms, Crystal rubbed

his chest

melted. Stroking her head, he

quite

she tentatively and softly requested that he only sleep with her in this lifetime. As she

Henry said nothing.

threw her head back and looked

moment, the man slipped a cold diamond ring onto

stunned for