Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

“Dad, I miss you. I miss you so much.”

Anastasia looked on while standing in front of the French window, knowing full well that Erica’s tears were all crocodile tears.

Meanwhile, in a downtown shopping mall, a stylishly-dressed Hayley was holding Alex’s arm and shopping with her face mask on. Her face had gone under the knife, but it was still pretty.

Alex had come to like Hayley as well. Having a way with men, she indulged all his desire for fulfillment when he was with her.

“This shirt is nice. Try it on.” “It’s too pricey.” Alex didn’t feel like trying

it on when he saw the price tag.

However, Hayley tugged at his hand, saying, “No, that won’t do. You have to try it on. You’re not Mr. Hunter anymore.

You’re now President Hunter.”

Alex was instantly pleased by the look of adoration and admiration in her eyes. He tried the shirt on, after which she paid for it with his money, which he spent willingly. Erica could never give him this kind of feeling. Despite marrying him, she always looked down on him. Only Hayley could tickle his vanity.

a house by the sea. We’ll get married, have kids, and live out our lives there in retirement,

to enjoy

more time. Once I get the money, I’ll quit right away. I’ll divorce: Erica and marry

wait for you patiently.” Hayley smiled with smugness in

for the rest of my life, she thought to

hand, Erica left the

Residence. What was once a cozy home for her was now devoid of warmth. All that was left was a servant who was still in employment, who took care of

Erica. Would y like something to

out of police custody. Otherwise, with the evidence Anastasia was holding, Naomi would definitely be sentenced to jail. She could only be released if Anastasia relented and dropped the case against her. Anastasia is so uncompromising in

her feel anxious and unsettled. Just then, the

When she saw a strange man outside the

was in his

a glance that he belonged

a hint of disdain in her voice as she somewhat looked down

got something urgent to discuss

her.”

though. “Madam isn’t at home. Only Miss

living room, Erica also wondered who was popping in on them. She waited for a long time, but Mrs. Garner didn’t

out on her own. “Who is it,

don’t know him,” Mrs. Garner replied before looking at