Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire
Chapter 758

Chapter 758

When Harold put Crystal on the soft bed, her heart beat very fast.

The sheets were changed yesterday, and she liked the color very much. Crystal was trapped in the fluffy quilt, and she could see the man's obscure eyes when she looked up.

It was a very familiar look.

Like a wild beast in the jungle, he saw a delicious and weak prey.

"I've been making that cake for a long time." Crystal looked away, but she didn't know that her ears, cheeks, and neck were stained with a layer of rouge under the watery moonlight. She was surprisingly beautiful.

Harold kissed her on the tip of her nose and said, "Ask Dana to put it away later and we'll eat it tomorrow."

Crystal was a little afraid of Harold, who was so gentle. She curled up her fingers and said, "Can't we eat it now? Aren't you hungry?"

Harold laughed. "Yes, I'm hungry."

He got up slightly and slowly undid his shirt. There was a deep hollow collarbone under his slender neck, followed by a muscular chest and a beautiful and powerful abdominal muscle.

"So I'm going to eat you."

Crystal thought that Harold no longer had any feelings, but she didn't expect that he really didn't care about her.

When she was pressed on the bed, she began to regret making the little cake by herself. When she was pressed against the floor-to-ceiling window, she began to regret making the small video and suffering sc much that her countless of her hair had dropped. When she was coaxed into the bathroom, she began to regret buying the advertisement screen with the money borrowed from her few good brothers.

She knew that she couldn't run away, so she could only cry and beg him to be gentle. However, she did not know whether it was because Harold was terrible or because of the man's bad nature. The more she cried, the fiercer Harold became. In the end, her voice became hoarse, and she was cheated by the man for the last time. D

If she could do it all over again, the first thing she would do upon seeing Harold tonight would definitely not be to throw herself into his arms. Instead, she would grab a cake and smash it in his face, making sure that this seemingly straight-laced man got rid of all the garbage in his head.

But it was too late.

Crystal lay on Harold's shoulder and said weakly, "I want to be separated from you tomorrow!"

Harold dried her hair, took her out the bathtub, wrapped her with a bath towel, and casually threatened, "Okay, you want to do it again?"

Crystal was so tired that her eyelids were twitching. She felt that she might have been broken. She was on the verge of death. "You are not a human being."

Harold kissed her on the lips and said, "It's you who's delicate."

Crystal wanted to curse him, but she didn't have the strength to do so. She leaned into Harold's arms and fell asleep in a daze. Even the sound of the hairdryer couldn't wake her up.

Harold dried and combed the little girl's hair before putting her in bed, and then he went to take a shower himself. As soon as he got into bed, the sleeping girl snuggled up to him, following the warmth of his body.

Perhaps it was because she had no sense of security all year round, Crystal always liked to sleep with something in her arms. Sometimes, when Harold got up in the middle of the night to deal with affairs, she would wake up in fear when she couldn't feel him in bed. He had to hold her in his arms to comfort him for a long time before she could fall asleep again.

He looked at Crystal's fair and beautiful cheek under the cold moon and tucked her thin hair behind her ear. His fingertips stroked her red and swollen lips, and he said softly with a sigh, "Of all the living things, how did I meet you?"

"Why are you so attractive to me?"