A Moment in Destiny novel Chapter 315

“I have told you before. She has heart disease and that’s why you have to let her be!” As they entered the room, Vincent coldly reprimanded her. He watched her slim figure and her tiny face dropped lower and lower. Still, in a cold tone, he asked, “Did you hear me?”

“I heard you!” Leila Hunter lowered her head though she felt wronged. Didn’t she let her be? She did keep on letting her be. Her tears misted her eyes and streamed down her face. They fell at her feet and became a pool of tears.

There were too much bitterness and sadness in her heart. She turned around and grabbed her clothes. “I’m going to take a bath!”

Vincent grabbed her again.

Leila raised her eyes. In her misty eyes, she saw the unsettling feeling in his eyes. To use a word to describe it, it was ‘pity’!

Yes, she looked pitiful right now.

She didn’t know if it was just her illusion, but she didn’t like being pitied. She didn’t like that feeling at all. What she wanted was other things, but he couldn’t give them to her. If he could, even if she was wronged ten times harder than this, she would be willing to tolerate it all. However, he just couldn’t.

He gazed at her deeply. It took him a long time to regain his usual expression, “Go take a bath!”

When Leila came out of the bathroom with red eyes, Vincent was smoking. His handsome face was full of coldness. When he heard the sound of the door opening, he took a drag on his cigarette with his eyes deep-set on the sky, and without haste, he said, “Sleep!”

Leila didn’t say anything. She walked to the bedside, pulled the thin sheet over, and laid down.

Vincent also went to the bathroom to take a bath before going to bed. As he laid on her side, Leila panicked, squeezed her sore eyes shut, and kept silent.

When the lights went off, Vincent reached from behind and hugged her. Leila was so nervous that she flinched.

In the darkness, suddenly she felt her heart aching so bad. Maybe the only comfort he could give was in the darkness? No words, only an embrace is enough!

“Vincent…” Her heart warmed up as she whispered his name.

“Sleep!” Vincent frowned and urged her in a low voice.

But, at this moment, how could she fall asleep?

Vincent gently stroked her face. Leila took a breath and the red handprint on her face still hurt. She already saw how swollen her cheeks were in the bathroom a while ago. It only hurt more now that he touched it.

His hands became stiff as they slipped down and landed on her chin. His lips gently fell on her cheeks. Although he still didn’t say a word, this gentle kiss brushed away the pain on her cheeks.

As the feather-like kiss fell on her cheeks, his tenderness went into and warm her lonly heart. In this dark night, she quietly raised her head and gazed into his eyes. An unexplainable feeling emerged through the dark night.

He lightly put her down flatly on the wide bed.

Pinning her with his heavy body, he unbuttoned her pyjamas, stroked her body that he was already so familiar with and filled her with thick and dense kisses.

Itchy, tingling, soft, too many feelings rushed and soothed two lonely hearts.

She stared at him. Although it was dark, she could still see his expressions. His brows were furrowed, and in his eyes, it was filled with affection, excitement, pain, passion, and maybe a bit of fear.

That was what she couldn’t understand. She wanted to say something, but before she could, his lips already covered hers. He forced his lips on her and his tongue entered. With such force, it was as if he had raided all the air in her chest.

His kiss warmed her blood like a storm. Leila couldn’t help but shudder when their lips and teeth were close together.

She had already lost the ability to think properly as her heart beat violently.

He seemed satisfied with her reaction, and he went wild with her shudder.

Not knowing how long he had kissed her for, his lips left hers, moved near her ears and bited gently. The gentle whisper, like a spell, came from his mouth, “Leila… Are you mine?”

Her tears trickled down her cheeks uncontrollably…

Was she his? What did he mean by that?

“What are you trying to say?” She asked softly.

He sighed and finally said nothing. He lowered his head and kissed her again. The heat once again hid his rationality.

As he parted her legs, she whispered to him when he was about to enter her, “Vincent…”

“Mhmm!” He hummed. His lips kissed hers, “Don’t be afraid…”

Before she could say anything, he had already rushed in.

Everything that they wanted to say was in this infinite tenderness. If this was comfort, then there’s nothing more to be said…

In the morning.

Leila got up early, but Nora was already downstairs in a cheongsam. She looked elegant and all ready to go. Leila saw her sitting on the sofa as soon as she got down.

“Good morning, Mom!” Leila looked at the time. It was only six o’clock. She didn’t expect her to wake up this early.

“It’s not early anymore!” Nora sniffed, “Young people nowadays are so lazy, waking up so late in the morning. Aren’t you slacking too much?”

“Yes! I’ll make breakfast right away!” Leila muttered in her mind, how is it late in the morning?

“No need. I’ll eat outside!” Nora coldly said.