âTomorrow will be my off day!â He had been busy for two days without resting and now, he just wanted a rest. He looked at her and added, âTomorrow youâre off too!â
âBut today, I already took the day off!â Leila whispered.
âThen ask for another one!â
Leila looked up in dismay. She looked straight into the charming face of Vincent. The expression on his face was serious and earnest, which did not look like a joke. As he received no response from her, he pursed his lips, seemingly a bit impatient.
His order made her nod uneasily. âHe was acting a bit extraordinary today,â thought Leila.
Looking at her puzzled expression, Vincent secretly raised his eyebrows, and the thin lips that were tightly pursed now were pulled into a smile, a smile with a hint of interest. âIâm full.â
Vincent stood up and went upstairs.
Leila giggled and responded, âOh! Good night!â
âIâll wait for you in my room, come up after youâve finished your food!â He walked to the second step of the stairs. Looking at the spotless stairs, he blinked and threw out these words.
âI still have to wash the dishes!â Leila panicked.
âIâll wait for you!â He directly went upstairs.
Leila was so panicked as she could have ever been. As she finished her noodles, she stood up and cleaned up everything. However, she didnât expect that she had used up 40 minutes to clean up. She guessed that Vincent might be asleep by now. Hence, what was the meaning behind that he said he would wait for her?
She headed upstairs. As she passed by the door of the master bedroom, she realized that the door was open. And Vincent, who was wearing pyjamas, was not sleeping. He was sitting on the bed and reading a book.
Leila was dumbfounded.
âFinished with your work?â He lifted his head and his sharp eyes swept over her face.
Leila nodded uneasily. Wouldnât he think that she was deliberately dawdling in the kitchen?
âCome over and sleep!â He said in a deep voice.
An inexplicable emotion of shyness took over her like the lava from a volcanic eruption. Her cheeks blushed instantly. She could even feel that her ears had started to blush too.
She secretly clenched her fingers behind her back and took a deep breath. Her face was as red as a tomato, which made her too shy to see anyone.
She lowered her head and said, âIâm going to sleep right now!â
She panicked till she could barely stand straight. She was so afraid that she would need to sleep with him, âGoodnight!â
She quickly ran to the guest room after she said that. Her heart was fluttering like having butterflies in her stomach.
Early in the morning.
A sound of closing a file with frustrations was heard in the study. Vincent turned and took a glance at the sky which was already bright and sunny. His cold face looked even gloomier than before.
A wave of inexplicable anger burned in his chest. Suddenly, his long and narrow eyes looked sharp. He quickly picked up the phone and his low voice sounded, âItâs me, help me investigate the argument that happened in YS Club. Moreover, investigate the relationship between Macey and the person she argued with!â
âAlright, Iâll call you after half an hour.â
âThanks,â Vincent said lightly.
âNo need to thank me, just come and find me when youâre free!â
Half an hour later, the phone rang.
âVincent, what happened last night was strange. It was said that Maceyâs sister, that is, your wife was targeted by another man. That man had slept in Maceyâs bed the night before yesterday!â
âGot it.â The hand holding the phone tightened. Vincentâs sharp gaze looked out of the window. His hawk-like gaze focused on the mountains outside the window. The cold and lonely figure was emitting an even colder aura, like the hooker from hell.
His eyes narrowed. He fell into deep thoughts. So, she had something to do with it. Was she trying to harm Leila? Macey, he had underestimated her!
Leila woke up to see that Vincent had stayed up all night. The door of the study was open and the light was on.
She had fallen asleep not long after she ran to the guest room last night, but she didnât expect Vincent to stay up all night.
Since there was no more food in the fridge, she walked to the door, âVincent, you had been staying up all night?â
âYes.â He turned around from the window, his unsmiling face was soaked with the coolness of the night, and his dark pupils looked at Leila.
âWhy didnât you sleep? Didnât you say you were very tired?â She remembered that he said he was tired and had been looking very tired.
âI canât sleep!â The three simple words made Leila stunned.
âThen go to sleep now, Iâll go out to do some shopping.â
âIâll call for delivery, thereâs no need to go out!â He changed his mind and refused to go out shopping.
âIs that okay?â
âWhy not?â Vincent couldnât help but narrow his eyes. He was arrogant and haughty like an emperor. He casually grabbed his phone. Sitting on the executive chair, he made the call, âManager Billy, let the Purchasing Department of the hotel go buy some daily groceries and send them to my villa.
Yes, vegetables, meat, seafood. Ya, let them decide the rest.â
Erm...
Surprisingly, he bought the groceries from the hotel!
Leila looked at her watch. She was going to make a call to apply for leave later.
Vincent put down the phone and looked at her, âLeila!â
Leilaâs heart trembled as she waited for his next words, but he only called her name and stopped talking.
His deep voice made her heart tremble. Her heart shook so hard that something like a piece of ice between them broke suddenly. Or it had broken long ago, only that she didnât realize it yet.
She was so panicked that she didnât know how to react at all.
Vincentâs lips moved again, âLeila...â
Leila froze.
A gloomy light shining from Vincentâs eyes made her heart tremble even more. She looked up and stared at him. Leila looked at him in bewilderment as he called her name again. Then, she watched him standing up and walking towards her.
He was right in front of her, 30 centimeters away. She could see his blood-shot eyes. His slender and tall figure was right in front of her, and he looked down condescendingly as if he was examining his prey that he had already targeted long ago. His low voice went into her ears. âAfter our dinner, dance with me!â
Leila was stunned, then he said again softly, âHow about wearing a creamy yellow dress?â
Her lips trembled, forgetting to respond.
âNo?â He raised his eyebrows.
Leila snapped back to attention, âYes!â
âGood girl!â Vincent laughed softly, and in his deep eyes were unreadable shrewdness.
Leila didnât notice that her heart was shaken by him because he was extra gentle this morning. She also found that as long as he was gentle, there was no way for her to refuse, especially after he saved her last night.
âBut you havenât slept, do you want to take a nap first?â
âSleep with me!â
âIâve slept!â She was a little awkward and a little shy.
âThen do something else with me, you are my woman, you should do what a woman does!â After he finished talking, his handsome face moved closer to her all of a sudden, with a smile of determination, as he would definitely take down his targeted prey.
A shiver of fear swept through Leilaâs heart and she opened her mouth unconsciously. A trace of fear had left a bad impression in her heart after he had rudely violated her that night after the banquet.
âNo...â Leila shook her head nervously.
âLeila, I donât like to be rejected by women, especially my wife!â The gloomy words caused Leilaâs heart to shiver instantly. She felt terrified and nervous.
The next second, he had dominantly enclosed her body within his aura. His mouth held a cunning smile and he pressed down his head. His tall figure covered her small body. His lips held her soft and delicate lips, and kissed them fiercely, like a person who had been in the desert for several days and now saw a water source. He sucked the sweetness from her lips desperately, their breath mingled and his kiss was hot like fire, seducing her to enter into the blazing fire.
Leila could not resist this kind of dominating passion.
His kiss was overwhelming her, sweeping her mind away...
Not knowing when, his hands slipped into her thin T-shirt, unbuttoning her bra. His hand teased her âlittle pearlsâ wickedly.
âUh...â Leila drew back a breath, panicking. She was completely in a mess.
Vincentâs head rested against her forehead, seeing her little face flushed, her eyes wet, which looked as mysterious as if it was covered with a thin veil.
Her mouth was slightly open. Her lips were red as they were sucked by him. Her body was tense when it came into contact with him, her red shy face was even more seductive.
Without another thought, he lowered his head again and kissed her.
Leila endured helplessly, allowing him to arouse her even more.
Her face was covered with a red flush of shyness, which made her even more seductive, replacing her normal innocent look. Her eyes were clouded with a layer of mist. Her red and swollen lips and a pair of distracted eyes showed a million unknown emotions.
As his hands slipped to her butt, Leila felt a warm flow of liquid flowing out of her body. Her belly felt a sense of soreness. Vincentâs hand also felt a warm flow, and he frowned instantly. Unfortunately, it was Leilaâs period!
Just like this, her period came without a sign.
Vincentâs hand was stained red. As he removed his hand from her butt, he could clearly saw the red stain on her pants. Leila could never forget the shocked and dumbfounded expression look on his face, and then she heard him cursing in a low voice, âDamn!â
But her stomach started to pain, if it didnât, she might not be able to stop laughing, but it was very painful. Fortunately, her period saved her, otherwise, she would be very scared, because every time they were doing it, it hurt a lot. So, she was afraid.
Now that he saw her embarrassing moment of the period coming so suddenly, she felt shy and blushed. She couldnât help but bend down, holding her stomach, âI didnât mean it!â
Because the menstrual period could not be controlled by her, it was a natural thing.
A Moment in Destiny ï¤Chapter 266 Mind Your Own Business The convenient Bride ï¤Chapter 414: There Is Nothing Happier Than This (Ending)
Predestined Marriage ï¤Chapter 1718: The End âHow can there be so much of it?â How could this stuff flow out through the clothes?
âErm...â Leila's face flushed again until her ears reddened. This amount of flow was a bit abnormal. It was always a heavy flow when it was the first day of the period, feeling like a bloodbath, but the words âso muchâ came out of his mouth made her very embarrassed.
Oh my God! Why did she have to let him see her in such an embarrassing state?
"Are you sure you're having your period?" He reached out to touch her forehead, but there was cold sweat on it. His heart was shocked, this was way too abnormal, wasnât it?
"It's okay, I'll be fine after a rest!" She was used to it. Every time, her period would be in heavy flow, especially for the first two days, causing her cannot do anything else at all. This was how her period was.
"Let's go to the hospital!" Vincent said in a deep voice, dragging her to go.
"No!" Leila shouted urgently. "I don't want to move anymore, I'll just go back and lie down, really, just lie down will do!"
"I'll help you to the bed." A hand reached out and picked her up. He walked out of the study and went directly into the master bedroom. He carefully placed her in the centre of the bed, and then covered her with a thin quilt.