Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Elliot had chased the kitten all across the garden. He did not realize that in the process, his socks and shoes were soaked, the bottom of his pants was stained with grass, his shirt was speckled with water droplets, and even his perfectly-styled. hair was hanging limp thanks to rainwater that dripped off the trees.

Yet, at the same time, he was giving off a gentle and loving aura that had a different kind of allure to it. At the entrance hall. “Kitty! Jared spotted the little kitten in Elliot’s arms and gleefully rushed over.

Anastasia saw the state that Elliot’s clothes were in and she felt bad for him. While Jared reached out to take the kitten, she reached out to brush a few blades of grass off his shirt before saying, “Go up and take a shower first! “Okay. Elliot kissed her on the forehead, ‘Daddy, can I keep it?’ Jared asked at once. “Of course

“Let’s give it a name then!”

“I’ll let you decide on its name. You can tell us later at dinner, Elliot said. Jared was over the moon. He hugged the kitten close and said, “Okay! I’ll bring it back to my room now.”

Anastasia had prepared a clean and cozy little bed for the kitten. “We’ll need to go and buy some cat food tomorrow. Anastasia chuckled. “I’ll get Rey to send some over later.” Elliot was even more diligent.

Anastasia chuckled once more. It seemed like Elliot was going to spoil Jared way more than her. “Come with me while I take a shower.” Elliot grasped her hand and pulled her upstairs.

Anastasia could only follow along behind him, but once they reached the room, she herded him into the bathroom while she

set of clean clothes for

Anastasia walked over to his closet and rummaged among his casual clothes before picking out a gray T-shirt and a pair of

clothes, in comparison to his typical formal work attire. However, when it came to Elliot, he looked

that she admired

the clothes down on the couch and took a seat to

and she turned around to see a man walking out with a towel around

her heart would still skip a few beats and her blood would still start

him like this. She muttered shyly. “Here

smile. “I want my sweetheart to help me put

covered her mouth to

Elliot was persistent.

sweetheart.” In the end, Anastasia had to look

statuesque

as she helped him

dressed.

when she tried to pull the T-shirt over his neck, she had to get him to bend down. Anastasia slowly and carefully put on each article of clothing, while Elliot’s eyes stared