Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Anastasia blinked at him. “You can take your time to make it up to me.”

No one knew what she was thinking inside.

If it were fated that she could not escape the trap Hayley had set up for her, then she would rather it be him than some other random guy.

Fate had caused her a lot of pain and sorrow, but it had now given her a chance to set the record straight, and true love as well.

“Grandma told me that this watch was my good luck charm. It turns out I had been wrong about it. It truly is my good luck charm. Elliot meant every word he said.

When Anastasia recalled what Hayley had done, she gritted her teeth in contempt. “Don’t let Hayley get away with this. I want her to pay for what she did.”

Elliot was just as furious as she was. He – clenched his fists and declared. “I will make her pay heavily for everything.”

Anastasia looked up and suggested, “Run a DNA test with Jared to confirm it.”

“Why would I need one? Jared is my son.” Elliot did not feel a speck of doubt at all about this. He had long since felt an inexplicable connection with Jared.

moment he first met Jared, he had a feeling that

very happy to know

asked, “Can I break the news to all the

his eyes and thought

just their engagement ceremony, but also the moment when the father and son duo would formally

had disappeared without a trace, and Harriet could barely take a few

and refuse to marry him

looking for them. What if he walked into something that’s not meant for kids to see? Therefore, he did his best to coax Jared. He even used the ultimate trump

approached the

are all

eat more,”

convince Harriet.

they back yet?” Harriet

Relax, Mom, Brenda reassured her. Just then, she spotted the couple walking into the hall hand-in hand, so she chuckled and said,

the newly-engaged couple who had run off earlier came back with their

led Anastasia up the stage before calling out in the direction of the main table, “Jared,

little kid happily leaped out of his seat beside Nigel and went up the

content. Her son’s father was not some unknown gigolo. The Presgrave

some wonderful news. It turns out that Jared is my son. He’s the son that Anastasia and I had five years ago, and I am