Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Chapter 269 A Kiss and a Plot

It was seductive and hypnotic, and Anastasia was dumbfounded for a while.

Anastasia struggled as if her life depended on it, unwilling to lose her sense of self in those eyes. However, right then, the man was already reaching out greedily and touching her exquisite face. “Miss Tillman, it’s such a wonderful night. It will be a pity if we don’t do something romantic.”

Anastasia was in Elliot’s arms now, enveloped in his fragrance. She was invaded by the fiery light in the depths of his eyes, letting down her guard a little. She fought to get her sense of reason back and reached out to push him away.

However, in the next second, the man lowered his gaze and cut off all her chances of escape. He kissed her forcefully, his tongue exploring her mouth and stealing her sweet essence.

This is horrible! Anastasia thought, but she felt her determination wavering. She was also holding back when she pushed him just now. What’s going on?

her a vulnerable victim. That was why he would take advantage of her in the corridor in

actually experienced a sense of wonder and expectation. This man had dug out her hidden

fire that burned Anastasia’s reasoning away. Some time later, in addition to their already loosely clothed bodies, the man’s more dangerous spot had startled Anastasia back to her senses. She would only permit one kiss, and anything further than that would be

struggled and finally broke free of him, then turned her back on him, expressing her rejection with her entire

ear and spoke in his alluring voice. “Whatever we left off tonight, I will continue in my dreams.”Anastasia felt her mind explode. This man even wanted to dream of such things? When she turned around, only

just one sentence, but Anastasia couldn’t stop blushing about

came to her mind as soon as she closed

in a daze, and she could no longer differentiate dreams from reality. No matter what,

next morning, Anastasia opened her eyes and noticed that it was already late in the morning. She got

The little guy fell in love with this patch of grass, and once he got hold of a soccer ball,

and enjoy the morning. Anastasia found a spot from where she could watch her son play

top paired with black sweatpants. As he stood among the

what happened last night. She was once again troubled, and

Never!