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.

into his arms. She plastered herself against him ingratiatingly. Hugging

girl and felt aggrieved when

didn’t do anything

into his arms, he could not stop his warm hand from wandering. It came

actually wearing a silk

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

her head back, Crystal kissed him

him time and again, her voice coming a little

her slender waist lightly.

there was also

way for a man to vent

in his arms

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

mewled, sounding just like a

her over to the couch

the critical juncture, he

tenderly. However, Crystal propped herself up. stunningly beautiful under the dim lights. Staring at him with a gentle look, she purred. “Didn’t you say I’m yours, Henry?

young, but she was

money was always where

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

gazed down at her, his Adam’s apple

end, impulsiveness shattered

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

a few bouts of intimacy, Crystal went out like a light as her young body could not withstand being put through the wringer.

sleep eluded Henry.

something that would make life bearable for Crystal in the following four

night, but he

someone to handle the subsequent

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

four o’clock in the morning, he lifted the covers and slipped into bed.

Crystal groggily turned around and wrapped her arms around

some important matters.” The man’s

arms, Crystal rubbed against him

she plastered herself against his chest and murmured, “It hurts slightly.”

Stroking her head,

Crystal was quite demanding at

tentatively and softly requested that he only sleep with her in this lifetime. As she spoke, she sounded very much like Skyler.

Henry said nothing.

back and looked up

man slipped a cold diamond ring onto her

stunned for a