A Moment in Destiny
Chapter 471 Dream was Easy to be Broken

"I only want Leila!" Vincent quickly explained.

"Ha ha..." Macey chuckled. "I'm kidding. Look, you're scared!"

"Thank God it was a joke!" Vincent laughed as if two old friends were joking.

They talked calmly with light smile on their face. The past all had gone with the wind.

Seeing that they were having such a nice moment, laughing and dancing, Charles suddenly stood up and strode toward the dance floor with his thin lips pressed tightly, which startled Leila and Arthur as he looked like he was going to fight!

But Vincent had already noticed Charles, who was walking toward them, and he said, "I'm guessing that Charles is not someone who is willing to give up. Take care of yourself! Seriously, Macey, Leila and I both want you to be happy!

"I'm serious, aren't you afraid that Leila will be jealous? I'm not afraid to rekindle my old love for you?"

"You don't love me!" Vincent smiled gently. "You love Charles!"

At this time, Charles came to them, reached out to take Macey from Vincent's arms and hold her in his arms. He said to Vincent in a deep voice, "Now it is time to change dancing partner!"

"I'm too tired to dance!" Macey clearly did not want to dance with Charles.

"I'll go first!" Vincent took the opportunity to leave and give them a chance to have a moment with each other.

Back on the sofa, Vincent was with Leila.

Charles said in a begging and threatening tone, "Macey, I hate to see you dancing with Vincent!"

With his arm holding Macey's shoulder gently, his breath surrounded her, Macey began to be a little distracted, thinking that she couldn't be softhearted to make Charles suffer. He would be regretful or even feel disgraceful one day for marrying such a woman, but now his heart was filled with guilt. He would regret after the ordinary life had dissipated his enthusiasm!

She said, looking up at him indifferently. "It's none of your business!"

Her words were cold, and she could not help looking at him when she felt Charles's hands on her shoulder suddenly froze. His face was devoid of any expression, but she was sensitive to realize that something was wrong. He seemed to become chilly all of a sudden, and coldness filled his eyes.

Macey's smile was as calm as the sea breeze, which stunned Charles, who stared at her with strange eyes, speechless.

The atmosphere was a little strange at once, but Macey smiled softly, as if nothing had happened, "Let me go, Charles!"

"No way!" He finally said with hysteria, "Can't you be with me? Why are you so stubborn?"

Macey smiled without answering directly, but she said, "Charles, don't waste time. We're very busy!"

Without listening to her, Charles suddenly took her out of the banquet hall.

"Where are you taking me?"

"Let's talk about it outside!" Charles took Macey out.

Seeing them, Vincent waved to Manager Billy, and whispered to him, "Prepare a presidential suite for Charles!"

"Yes." Manager Billy went ahead.

With that, Manager Billy followed them out, and walked to them. "Charles, this is your room card! The first room on the twenty seventh floor!" he said to them. Charles was stunned slightly, but Manager Billy blinked at him and turned away without a word.

Macey was in a daze and she said in a hurry, "Let's talk here!"

"Let's go up!" Charles said as he picked up Macey and went into the elevator. He opened the door with the card and threw Macey onto the bed with the door closed. Panicked, Macey tried to calm herself. When she was sitting in bed, she had regained her calm, and seemed to be free from any trouble. Seeing that, Charles was stunned a bit.

She really changed, and she could calm down in a moment. She was no longer the girl who spoke her mind! She matured a lot, but Charles was concerned about her.

"What do you want to talk about?" asked Macey, raising her eyebrow slightly. "Do you want me to have sex with me? I may disappoint you. I am not interested in having sex recently. Maybe I did too much before, so I am not used to it!"

"Macey, don't make me suffer like this!" Charles growled. Her words upset him.

"What is that? Ask me to come up and talk to you? I'm sorry. I'm busy!"

"Knock it off." A trace of sadness flashed through Charles's eyes as he looked at him. "I know you don't think that way. I know what you are worrying about. Are you worried that I care about what you did in the past? Look, I don't care. I have thought it out. Can't you give us a chance? I just want to spend the rest of my life with you! Don't look down upon yourself, OK? Everything in the past is a mistake."

Macey gave a start of astonishment, trying to remain calm. But he saw through her, and he knew what she worried about.

Unable to keep cool at this moment, Macey said, "Since you understand, just let it go, and you should know my determination!"

"Macey?" Being taken aback, Charles put on a half smile as he saw the panic in her eyes. He remained speechless, as if he was waiting what she would say.

She whispered, "We are not right for each other. A marriage without love or marriage with too complex past will not work out!"

"But how can you know it won't work out without giving it a shot?" Charles said as he held Macey's shoulder, bent down to kiss her cheek.

Macey was dumbfounded for a moment.

He looked down at her, remaining silent for a long time.

Macey was nervous and suddenly stood up!

Charles pressed her on the bed, fixed his beautiful eyes on her, and he said with a trace of bitterness, "Macey, life is very short. You used to be brave. Why are you so timid now?" She looked at him with a daze, "Because someone once told me that he loved me very much, but it turned out to be a dream. The man suddenly became a devil when I woke up!" Hearing her words, Charles was heartbroken.

Macey added with her head tilted, "It seems that I begin to suffer whenever I feel extremely happy. Because one always falls from heaven to hell when he is just too happy!" "If I said it would not be that case, would you believe it?" Under the light, Charles stood alone and looked at her.

Macey also looked at him, and at this moment, she felt the seriousness in his tone and her heart ached for him because of his pleading.

"I...I don't believe it!"

"Give us a chance, will you?" There was sadness in his voice.

She pushed him away and said, word by word, "But I don't trust you!"

Charles's heart convulsed in a series of twitches, and he said, clenching his fists, "Why?"

What responded him was silence, and the pain in his heart gradually intensified, and a trace of despair and grievance rose in the heart, which he never felt before. "but you said love me?"

"But you don't love me!" Macey said softly.

"I..." He hesitated. Did he love Macey? He was sure he didn't lover her in the past. But in the two months, she was indifferent to him. She was no longer her usual self. Her coldness, confidence, stubbornness made her different. She spoke fluently with foreigners in shopping malls and made every report with seriousness. She was so excellent. He never saw such a girl. For a time, he couldn't tell if he felt guilty abou her or he fell in love with her!

She lowered her eyelids, and her long eyelashes in the cheek showing a small shadow. He could no longer stand the pain as she was so cold to him.

"To be honest, I didn't love you before! But now my feelings for you have changed. You let me see something new about you, and you are so excellent! I cannot say my heart is not moving at all!" said Charles in a husky voice.

Macey was in a daze.

His eyes were gloomy, and he felt his throat hoarse. "Macey, stop torturing yourself?"

"No!" She whispered. "I'm not torturing myself!"

"Aren't you?" With mixed emotions in his eyes, Charles tried to stay calm, and he said, "Aren't you going to forgive me until I die?"

Hearing this, Macey uttered words with difficulty, her heart sinking, her little hands tightly twisting together, her body trembling slightly, "I don't want you to die! And it has nothing to do with me!"

The warm light in the room shone on her beautiful face.

Paleness filled her snow-white face, and sadness was written on her beautiful eyes.

She couldn't be more heartbroken! But her eyes were devoid of tears!

No one was to blame for her life, and she was doomed to be alone, because she was too rebellious. Nothing could change the result and it would be impossible for her to go back! She was doomed to fall into a hopeless situation since she slept with Charles accidentally, which was the fact she was aware of. How heartbroken she was!

She took a step and was about to go, but Charles reached out and pulled her wrist.

Her hair brushed his face, and he was stiff. Turing over, Charles forced her to hold her in his arms, and kissed on her lips. Despite her struggle, he kissed her lips fiercely.

When Macey's lips touched his, her heart ached, and neither she responded him or refused! She opened her eyes, looking into his dark eyes.

A drop of tears fell from Macey's eyes, quickly slipped through her soft cheek, and then flew to Charles's cheek. It was salty!

Then, her tears flowed down her cheek endlessly and she didn't make a sound!

Charles didn't stop kissing her, allowing her to release her emotion without frowning.

In fact, he hoped that she could cry out loud, because at this time, Macey's silence made his heart ache even worse!¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶☐☐