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 herself against him ingratiatingly. Hugging him around the waist, she asked gently, “What’s

young girl and felt aggrieved

didn’t do anything

threw herself into his arms, he could not stop his warm hand from wandering.

well, well… She’s actually wearing a silk nightgown.

so raspy that it was as though he had swallowed hot sand, yet

back, Crystal kissed him

again, her voice coming

her slender

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

a man to vent

the woman in his arms was his wife.

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

mewled, sounding just

over to the couch and kissed her to his

the critical juncture, he abruptly stopped.

beautiful under the dim lights. Staring at him with a gentle look,

be young, but she

that money was always where

sum of his wealth, she did not doubt his love for

her, his Adam’s apple

impulsiveness shattered

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

as her young body could not withstand being put through the

eluded

leaving something that would make life bearable for Crystal in

was late at night, but he made several

arranged for someone to handle the

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

the morning, he lifted the covers and

turned around and wrapped

The man’s

into his arms, Crystal

moment later, she plastered herself against his

melted. Stroking her head,

Crystal was quite demanding

softly requested that he only sleep with her in

Henry said nothing.

her head back

cold diamond ring onto her ring finger.

for a moment.