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.

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

she was a young girl and felt aggrieved when ignored

didn’t do anything wrong,” she

and delicate girl threw herself into his arms, he

well… She’s actually wearing a silk

voice so raspy that it was as though he had

Crystal kissed him

her voice coming a little breathlessly. “Are you

her slender waist lightly.

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

best way for a man to vent

his arms was

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

just like a kitten.

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

the critical juncture, he

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

might be young, but she was no

money was always where love was.

gave her the sum of his wealth, she

her, his Adam’s

end, impulsiveness

the first time in the real world. In his dream, however, he

as her young

sleep eluded Henry.

that would make life bearable for Crystal in the following four years.

late at night, but

for someone to handle

that, he ordered the best diamond ring in Barnwood and had it delivered

lifted the covers

Crystal groggily turned around and wrapped

matters.” The man’s voice

head into his arms, Crystal rubbed against

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

head,

was quite

that he only sleep with her in this lifetime.

Henry said nothing.

her head back and looked

man slipped a cold diamond ring onto

stunned for