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 him ingratiatingly.

girl and felt aggrieved when

do anything

in a bad mood, but when such a soft and delicate girl threw herself into his arms, he could not stop his warm hand from wandering. It came into contact with

well, well… She’s actually

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

her head back, Crystal kissed

voice coming

her slender waist

Apart from desire, there was also a

way for a man to vent his stress

his arms was his wife.

a fraction. Seizing that opportunity, he invaded her mouth and kissed her. As their passions ran high, he tightened his arm around her waist

just

to the couch and kissed her to

critical juncture, he

beautiful under the dim lights. Staring at him with a

but she was no fool.

that money was always

wealth,

at her, his Adam’s apple bobbing

the end, impulsiveness shattered

he strode toward the bedroom and the bed where they were intimate. for the first time in the real world.

of intimacy, Crystal went out like a light as her young body could not withstand being

sleep eluded

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

but he made several

someone to

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

four o’clock in the morning, he lifted the covers

around and wrapped her arms around his neck,

The man’s voice

her head into his arms, Crystal rubbed against

herself against his chest and murmured, “It hurts

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

quite demanding at

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

Henry said nothing.

back and looked up

the man slipped a cold diamond ring onto

was stunned for