Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

The childhood memories flitted through Lorelai’s mind like scenes from some old movie, emboldening her. Hence, she couldn’t help bringing them up as she asked, “Elliot, do you still remember the time when I broke the vase in your family home? I think I was about eight at the time, and I was so scared I couldn’t stop shaking. You were the one who took the blame for me, and I managed to get off without punishment!”

Elliot was a little taken aback by this as he asked, “I did that? Huh. I totally forgot about it.”

Her lips curled up in a smile. “Well, I still remember, because those are the happiest moments of my childhood. They say that a happy childhood is a soothing balm to the pains of growing up, you know. So, I guess I should thank you for giving me some of the best childhood memories.” She looked up at him after finishing her sentence and her gaze lingered on the features that she so adored.

Hearing what she said, Elliot gave her a perfunctory smile. “Did you have a good time abroad?”

“I suppose I did, though I was a little lonely,” she admitted with a sigh.

“If I ever come across someone suitable, I’d be sure to send them your way.”

She feigned embarrassment as she mumbled, “You don’t even know my type.”

that’s right,” he said. “Come on, tell me.” He

if he

with someone.

A sweet smile broke over her face as she gazed at him

begin with, and he could sense that the admiration she had for him was beyond platonic the moment he saw the smoldering gleam in

But he was not such a man, and her unsolicited affections only served to push

such things again.. Anastasia is the only woman for me, and nothing will

was no hiding the dangerous warning that belied

bristled and quickly explained, “I think you’re getting the wrong idea here, Elliot. I’m not trying to come between you

a baby sister to me; always have been, always will be,” he continued while his gaze

this. More than anything, she was surprised to be rejected by him. “I’m

to say something like that because of how much we used to hang out as children,”

bother letting her continue with her explanation, be it true or false. “I have a meeting to

that, he picked up the documents he had signed earlier and walked

“I’ll get going now then. Goodbye, Elliot.” When she was out of the office, she clutched the front of her shirt and

father’s plans, but she figured this hiccup was only due to the fact that Elliot was newly married. At