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.

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

young girl and felt aggrieved

do anything wrong,” she added.

in a bad mood, but when such a soft and delicate girl threw herself into his arms, he could

actually wearing a silk nightgown.

with the thin strap, his voice so raspy that it was as though he had swallowed hot

head back, Crystal kissed him on the chin.

her voice coming a little

her slender waist lightly.

from desire, there was also

for a man to vent his stress was to bed a

in his

her lips. Crystal was somewhat lost, her ruby lips parted a fraction. Seizing that opportunity, he invaded her mouth and kissed her. As their passions

sounding just

long last, Henry carried her over to the couch and kissed her to his heart’s content.

the critical juncture,

Staring at him with a

but she was

was always where love

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

at her, his

end, impulsiveness shattered

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

out like a light as her

sleep eluded Henry.

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

night, but he

someone to handle

the best diamond ring in Barnwood and had it delivered overnight. It was a pear-shaped, highly important

morning, he lifted the

groggily turned around and wrapped her arms

handle some important matters.” The man’s voice was somewhat hoarse.

head into his arms, Crystal rubbed against

against his chest and murmured,

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

was quite demanding

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

Henry said nothing.

threw her head back and looked up

ring onto

was stunned for a moment.