Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Chapter 101

“What do you mean? Last night you cupped my face and kissed me, so shouldn’t you have watched yourself too?” Elliot asked in a hoarse voice because Anastasia had taken quite the initiative last night.

Anastasia blushed as she struggled to explain. “Last night… I-I wasn’t myself. I don’t remember anything from last night.”

The man snorted. “Oh, really? Shall I help you remember?”

“No-“Before she could finish, the man had already made the decision for her. His thin lips began to tackle her red lips forcefully. Instantly, her mind went blank. If this man wanted to kiss her, he should just say so instead of coming up with so many excuses.

However, for some reason, every time this man kissed her, she would panic and resist at first, but she would soon lose all sense as the man kept going. As her face and ears went a deep red, she could almost taste the happiness of a kiss.

No… She absolutely refused to admit that kissing him was even a tad enjoyable. Finally, save for the kiss, she had also felt a sense of danger from the man.

began to panic, for if she allowed Elliot to go on, the

his back but found that his back was so hard that her

the kiss, but he didn’t get up to release her. Instead, he admired the woman with messy hair in his arms, for she looked like an alluring fairy. However, when he remembered how that jerk had treated her in a similar way, he felt

of nowhere, Anastasia felt pain in her scalp, and she realized that strands of her hair were stuck on a button of the man’s shirt. The man realized it

proceeded to pull at her hair, but the strands wouldn’t

undid the third button of the shirt. In an instant, her sight was

satisfied with my figure?” the

on purpose as

like?” The man was still on top of her, and his eyes narrowed as

for a while, for this topic wasn’t quite family-friendly. She gritted her teeth and said, “All of them.

her feel his pride.

this rate. She reached out and pushed him forcefully before he finally allowed her freedom. He sat up, a suggestive tint still lingering

should get back to the company.” Anastasia let her hair loose,

phone and followed her out. Downstairs, Nigel had already left with a broken heart. Elliot drove Anastasia back to the company. Along the way, Anastasia didn’t offer to chat, but she made a mental note

tomorrow. Are you excited?” Elliot turned around to