Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

“Why?” asked a puzzled Anastasia.

“Whenever Alex takes a second look at you, I feel that he’s damned.” Elliot’s voice was dripping with jealousy.

Anastasia’s red lips curved up slightly. It’s funny how this guy looks whenever he gets jealous. “All I have for him now is hatred,” she explained.

“Let me deal with these people. I’ll give them the most tragic end.” Elliot couldn’t wait to do it himself.

Anastasia replied, “Naomi is taking the blame for everything now, but I know that Alex, Erica, and Colin are also involved in the plot against my dad’s life. None of them are gonna get away with it.” Her eyes flickered with rage in the darkness. Perhaps her father would wake up, causing the allegations of him changing his will to fall apart. Still, it was unknown when he would come round. On the other hand, these people were

now reaping the fruits of others’ labor, dividing up his company amongst themselves and enjoying his wealth. Therefore, she hoped that these people

would pay the price when he regained consciousness.

his arms was already soundly asleep, as though she

almost always lost sleep on nights when they slept in the arms of each other like this. There was no way he could hold her in his arms without feeling aroused, so he could only suppress his urges. Still, in the face of the woman whom he longed for day and night, his

the man beside her

sleep, she washed up and had breakfast before leaving to check on Francis. However, as soon as she reached the hallway, she saw the lady who was signing

here today to beg Anastasia. ‘Sis, how is

to acknowledge such a woman as her sister, though. She retorted impassively, “So you still care about my dad,

my dad. Of course I care about him,” Erica

have to come if there’s nothing’ Anastasia wished she could see through Erica. She wanted to know whether

why the latter would conspire with her mother against her

you have Elliot steal Dad’s company’s clients to

her arms across her chest, Anastasia replied deprecatingly, “Aren’t you and your husband the ones in

him than his own life. Could you

then, Anastasia’s phone rang. After glancing at its screen, she walked to the other side

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