Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Chapter 351 The Things He Lost

Elliot would have to pay a huge sum of money if Anastasia insisted on covering up the story, and she simply didn’t think it was necessary to go to such lengths.

As such, she took it in stride and said, “Forget it. I’ll just let it be.” She was only thankful that the paparazzi had taken a nice shot of her, and she would be lying if she said she wasn’t impressed with their skills.

“You’re really going to let this go?” Elliot murmured as his arms snaked around her waist from behind. A delighted smile curled on his lips as he went on to ask, “Does this mean you’ve officially acknowledged our relationship?”

Anastasia blushed in embarrassment. If she were to deny their relationship now, the public was probably going to call her a succubus who toyed with men’s feelings. With her back to him, she muttered softly, “Fine, I guess we can try dating for a while and see where it’ll lead us.”

“I won’t let you down,” he promised in a magnetic voice as he bent down slightly to kiss the top of her head. “I’ll be sure to satisfy you in every imaginable way.”

she heard this. I think it’s a little early for the kind of satisfaction you’re talking about,

found herself thinking about Hayley and wondered whether the girl would go ballistic

couldn’t care less about how Hayley might feel, much like how Hayley had not cared

Hayley recently?” Anastasia asked, looking up at Elliot

was going abroad on holiday for three months, but we

he was getting uncomfortable talking about Hayley, so she nodded and let the matter drop. “Let’s

for a while, and it wasn’t until she felt the dangerous tension that was growing between

the next second, she was pulled

it turned out, a man who was truly in love with a woman would pay attention to all the little details, and she

was hard to tell just how much of the population had their

department, Alex heard the news after his subordinates burst into an uproar over it. When he fished out his phone and searched for the news, he was immediately greeted by the picture of Anastasia

sight of the woman he loved wrapped in another man’s arms. He knew that he no longer stood a

ambition that had driven him all this while was gone too. He wanted to use Anastasia as his stepping stone

he was willing to accept fate’s arrangements. All the hard work he had done for Francis in the last few years was in vain, and the shortcut he could have taken to achieve