Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Elliot bent down and gently kissed the top of Anastasia’s head. “I’ll make you some food.” Anastasia finally released him. As he got out of bed, she spotted the nail marks on his back that were frankly quite ghastly, so she turned around guiltily.

It was probably… thanks to her. At 12.30PM, Anastasia lazily pulled on a T-shirt and put her hair up in a simple bun before heading downstairs. Her heart was filled with utter bliss when she saw her man making lunch for her.

Seeing as how he was still hustling about in the kitchen, she decided to head over and hug him from behind without saying a word. She simply squished her face against his back and followed him around as he moved.

Elliot turned around and hugged her back before kissing her. “Let’s eat! I’m free today, so we can spend the whole day together.”

“Shouldn’t we pick Jared up?” Anastasia blinked at him.

“Nigel canceled his business trip and Jared’s having a blast at his place, so he doesn’t want to come back just yet. It’ll just be the two of us for the next three days.”

She narrowed her eyes suspiciously at him. Is that so? Is it Jared who doesn’t want to come back, or did he convince Jared to stay away somehow?

Elliot could tell what she was thinking. He chuckled and said, “It’s really Jared who doesn’t want to come back.”

rather likely that Jared was reluctant to leave. She was about to move away, but something seemed to have gotten into Elliot as he quickly bent down and

kisses grew heavier and

shone in through the tall glass windows and

room. Everything was

warm lunch waiting for them, Elliot might

a walk. It was well and truly springtime now as the gentle breeze carried the scent of grass, and the cerulean skies were clear without a speck of clouds. The

Elliot had made the arrangements in advance, and they were the only customers in the

music gave

a blanket of stars overhead and a beautiful candlelit table in front of them. The air hung with the scent of alcohol and

with his deep, soulful

music seemed to be expressing a love that could not be described with mere words. The melody tugged at the heart as it flitted cheerily from note to note, and somehow, it seemed to fit the journey that they had taken in their path of love-from the day they first met to the present

bloomed like a brilliant rose that captivated the heart and soul of Elliot, whose eyes never left her,

shower first,”

up too much. Let’s not waste water, hmm? Let’s shower together,” he suggested. In one swift motion, he carried her into the

huh? I could always just pay this

seemingly cold and reserved man