Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Chapter 407 Violent Confrontation

“Get out of my room, Anastasia,” Aliona thundered. Anastasia took one look at Elliot’s sleeping form on the couch and pointed at him. She said, “Oh, I will leave, and I’m taking him with me!”

“Elliot got drunk and fell asleep in my room. What does any of this have to do with you? Leave on your own!” Aliona barked as she reached out to grab Anastasia by the wrist and tried to drag her out the door. “Get out!”

As she pulled away from her, Anastasia countered angrily, “Did he really get drunk, or did you spike his drink to try and set him up for your own schemes? As a woman, I’m disgusted by you.”

Aliona immediately pulled out her phone to call for backup, but when Anastasia saw this, she snatched the phone away and asked snidely, “Oh, trying to call for help to throw me out, are you?”

“Give me back my phone, Anastasia!” Aliona ground out. There was an icy fury in her eyes as she eyed Anastasia murderously. This annoying pest is always trying to foil my plans!

Without another word, Anastasia threw the phone on the ground and stepped on it with her heel, breaking and shattering the screen.

“How dare you destroy my phone?!” Aliona screeched, refusing to believe that Anastasia had such a feral side to her even though she had seen it with her own eyes.

Aliona had planned to do to Elliot sent unbridled anger rushing through her. With a defiant gaze, she pointed out snarkily, “I can pay for the damages if you’d like.” Then, she assessed the nightgown Aliona was wearing

demand to leave with him?”Aliona shrieked. Now that she couldn’t call for backup, she was going to have to chase

wouldn’t let Elliot be taken advantage of by the disgusting likes of you!” Anastasia snapped

you don’t get out

I’m going to call the police on you,” Anastasia spat as she took

Aliona faltered and quickly rushed up to

Aliona halfway. Soon, the two women were embroiled in a vicious fight. Aliona got slapped in the face before

just hit me?” she

drawled sarcastically. She glanced over at the man lying on the couch. If she hadn’t

grown up fighting with Erica, and her experience put her at an advantage. Aliona, on the

she let out a piercing shriek. She was like a cat with all its

anticipated this, Anastasia toppled backward onto the ground, but when she retaliated, she was like

hair, pulling it with as much force as she

feeling as if her hair was going to be pulled from her scalp. “Let go of me, you b*tch! Let

not let go. Instead, she pinned Aliona to the

wanting to lose, Aliona reached up to grab Anastasia’s hair as well, thereby clawing off the silver comb that held her hair in