A Moment in Destiny novel Chapter 299

“I...” She was startled but not in a hurry to eat. She was feeling awkward and uncomfortable. The way he was made her feel restless.

“Not eating? Unless you want me to use another way to feed you?” He raised his eyebrows wickedly.

“Another way?” Leila did not understand for a while.

Vincent instantly replied, “Mouth to mouth!”

“What...” Leila blushed and crimsoned to her ears. She immediately opened her little mouth and ate the porridge. As she was about to pick up the bowl with her hand but he took it away.

“As I said, I’ll feed you. Don’t move, if you chock, I have to do artificial respiration!”

“Ah!” Her stomach felt pain. Why did he always want to tease her? Why did he always start teasing right after he was mad at her? She just realized that she did not truly know him well.

It was unsure that if this was a love promised from the previous life or the debts owed in this life. Such an entanglement for the past few years made her unable to hide the feeling of hesitation and sadness in her heart, it seemed to be a faint trace. A faint melancholy swept across her heart as it left with a soft sigh. She finally said nothing as she looked at him.

He moved closer, and she could smell the scent of body wash and mixed of tobacco on his body. It felt like a warm breeze which slowly soothed her stomachache.

“Not eating? Do you feel full after looking at me? Am I good-looking? His playful voice made her lower her head quickly and took a small bite of the porridge that he fed her.

Vincent stared at her, his voice was tepid, “What if the child was mine, what would you do?”

“I...” Leila stared closely at the button of his shirt. She spoke gently, “I want to divorce.”

Vincent went silent for a moment. He asked softly, “What if the child wasn’t mine?”

“Really?” She was stunned for a while. She used her little hand to squeeze her stomach under the quilt. She took a deep breath and replied calmly, “My sister mentions that this is your biological son!”

Vincent showed a stern face but it seemed gentle under the light. He muttered, “Can’t you ask yourself?”

There was a glimpse of hope, Leila raised her head.

“Why don’t you verify with me?” He asked back.

“Would you answer if I ask?” Leila replied politely.

He put the bowl back on the coffee table. He did not rush back as he sat down on the sofa. Leila saw his head resting on the sofa.

He took out a cigarette from his suit and lit up a stick casually.

Leila sat up from the bed and had some porridge. Her stomach did not hurt that much as there was some food. She was waiting for him to say something but he did not.

The smell of tobacco floated in the suite and the smoke curled up the room. She heard him saying, “That’s my child!”

There was like a buzzing sound in her head. Leila felt pain in her heart again. She slowly lowered her head as she was startled.

“Although he is not my biological child!” He continued. “But he is better than a biological one.”

Leila was feeling lost. She felt like being brought back from hell to heaven. She slowly raised her head and looked at Vincent on the sofa. He also looked back.

Then she saw a trace of sadness flashed in Vincent’s eyes. He continued, “About the child, don’t ask anymore. That’s all that I can say. Besides, the video is the last copy. I will not threaten you anymore. It is impossible to divorce. At least it wouldn’t come out from you, this is my bottom line. I hope that you don’t cross over it! I’m going to take a shower!”

He put out the cigarette in the ashtray as he finished talking and walked towards the bathroom.

Leila was feeling dull on the bed as she looked down at her little hand which was being bandaged by him. The gauze pad was neat, she felt warm and lifted as she put a smile on her lips. It was like a sun that rose from the gloomy weather after a long time.

She quickly laid down and covered her little face with the quilt. She secretly smiled under it.

He said so much for the first time, it was also the first time he talked so much about himself. He would not even threaten her again saying that the child was not his biological son!

Perhaps this was a good start, wasn’t it?

Compared to last time, he did not say anything but what happened to that unfamiliar kidnapper? When Leila thought of it, she felt depressed for a while. He asked her to leave Mr. White!

But now everything seemed like a good start that she did not want to leave him anymore!

The sound of running water came from the bathroom. After a while, Vincent finished his shower and wrapped his lower body in a bath towel, and walked out.

Leila pulled down the quilt in panic. She heard him asking, “Does your stomach still hurt?”

She suddenly raised her head and saw him walking towards her. He had an inverted triangular model figure. He was tall and slender without a single trace of fat on his body. He was not completely muscular but with the perfect proportion of muscles. His thick hair stuck on his face while some water dripped from his hair. His eyes were bright. He had a unique and charming aura that could make anyone’s heartbeat fast.

Leila gazed for a while and immediately faced another direction vacillatingly. “It doesn’t hurt anymore!”

“There is some food on the coffee table, just eat some more!” He muttered and walked to the closet to get his clothes.

Leila looked down at her clothes, it was a little dirty.

While she was lying on this bed, compared to herself with this luxurious big bed, she felt depressed. She carefully glanced at Vincent and found out that he was changing his clothes. She instantly blushed.

She got out of the bed and walked towards the bathroom.