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.

lady in his arms was already soundly asleep, as though she slept best in his

she didn’t realize that the man 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 self-control,

beside her was

However, as soon as she reached

as well. Taking a deep breath, she concealed the glint of hatred in her eyes, recalling that she was here today to beg Anastasia. ‘Sis, how is Dad?” This was the first

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

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

she could see through Erica. She wanted to know whether the latter’s

the latter would conspire with her mother against her own

clients to make his company go bankrupt? Erica questioned between clenched

deprecatingly, “Aren’t you and your husband the ones in

talking about. The company matters more to him than his own life. Could you please not make it go bankrupt?” Erica pleaded with an imploring look in her

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

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