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

his closet and rummaged among his casual clothes before picking out a gray T-shirt and a pair of loungewear licen pants. She liked the way he looked in these sorts of casual

in these clothes, in comparison to his typical formal work attire. However, when it came to Elliot, he looked attractive no matter what he wore, and Anastasia loved

she admired

the couch and

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

seeing his body every night, her heart would still skip a few beats and her blood would

like this. She muttered shyly.

walked over with a sly smile. “I want my sweetheart

to muffle her

Elliot was persistent. He

front of her and said, “Help me, sweetheart.” In the end, Anastasia had to look up

statuesque body, and

as she helped

dressed.

carefully put on each article of clothing, while Elliot’s eyes stared greedily at