Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Anastasia pursed her red lips before nodding lightly. “Okay. You go back to your room first. I’ll come over in a minute.”

Only then did Elliot get up and go back to his room, looking satisfied.

Holding the glass of warm water in both hands, she took several drinks from it before heading for his room with his jacket draped over her shoulders.

Elliot’s bedroom belonged exclusively to him. Decorated like the room of a seven star hotel, it was furnished with everything one would expect to find.

Anastasia saw him reclining in bed and doing nothing as if purposely waiting for her. Hanging his suit jacket on the clothes tree, she sat down on the edge of the bed. Then, she lay down on her side and looked at him, saying, “Let’s sleep.”

Putting his arms around her, Elliot

pressed her to his heart and sniffed at her hair. Like her, he was longing for Francis to wake up so that their engagement ceremony could be held again. “Anastasia,

our engagerent when our dad

Anastasia replied bashfully, “Okay.”

the man behind her hugged her passionately before gently turning her around. After kissing her forehead and her nose, he finally sealed

Anastasia stifled her laughter under the covers. This guy is

was in a state of agitation after the company

a

getting out of his car,

promise them that they would get their paycheck. Otherwise, he wouldn’t even be able to enter

Hunter? Now that the orders have been canceled, our goods

Alex put his head in his hands, but he was also at the end of his

as well. They had made money with Francis being the company’s president, but now they were. losing money with Alex running the company.

gave up the shares he was holding, Just then, however, he thought of begging someone. Anastasia.

ask President Presgrav to give our clients back to us. Our company really

end. “Even if the company can’t hold out anymore, it’s your own business. If you really can’t manage it, you can transfer your shares to me and let

could Alex be willing to hand the company over? “Miss Tillman, we’re a family. Surely your father wouldn’t want his company