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.

light, settling. herself into his arms. She plastered herself against him ingratiatingly.

and felt aggrieved

anything wrong,” she

a soft and delicate girl threw herself into his arms, he could not stop his warm hand from

She’s actually wearing a

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

head back, Crystal kissed him on

coming a little breathlessly. “Are you still mad,

slender waist

desire, there was

to vent his stress

woman in his arms was his

lowered his head and sought 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 ran high, he tightened his arm around her waist and pressed

Crystal mewled, sounding just like

long last, Henry carried her over to the couch and kissed her

juncture, he

the dim lights. Staring at him with

be young, but she was no fool.

that money was always where love was.

of his wealth, she did not doubt his love for her at all.

her, his Adam’s apple

end, impulsiveness

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

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

eluded Henry.

his brain about leaving something that would make

night, but

someone to handle the

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

he lifted the covers and slipped into bed.

than Crystal groggily turned around and wrapped her arms around his neck,

The man’s voice was somewhat hoarse.

arms,

against his chest and murmured, “It hurts

Stroking her head, he coaxed, “It’ll

quite

only sleep with her in this

Henry said nothing.

her head back and looked up

a cold diamond ring onto her ring finger. The size

stunned for a moment.