Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Hayley Seymour! A sudden gush of anger was suddenly ignited in Erica’s heart because in her eyes, Hayley was despicable and shameless. She had blatantly stolen Erica’s man and fed her with negative thoughts that ruined her life.

Erica thereafter grabbed the soup on the side and walked toward Hayley. All this while, Hayley had her head lowered in an attempt to avoid Erica recognizing her. However, at this moment, she turned around when she heard the approaching footsteps and a bowl of cold soup was immediately splashed across her face.

“Ahhhh!” Hayley was struggling to open her eyes when she was slapped hard across the face in the next second.

As if the slap wasn’t enough, Erica started screaming while reaching out to pull her hair. “Hayley Seymour, you b*tch! I’m going to kill you!”

“Erica Tillman, let me go.” Hayley’s scalp began to burn with pain and two correctional officers came over at this moment to separate the two and give

them their fair share of scolding.

Hayley’s face was filled with disgust as she wiped her face. As she had gone through several plastic surgeries, the lumps on her forehead were prominent.

at your face! You look like a witch! It’s disgusting!” Erica sat down and mocked Hayley, who went back

Presgrave. Do you know that she

couldn’t tell Hayley how she really felt because of her envy toward Anastasia. However, right now, she couldn’t even have the freedom she

is also sentenced!

us will live a good

she sat across Erica to

herself was imprisoned. At the end of the day,

was filled with remorse. If she had been given another chance, she would have never destroyed herself to this extent. She would find an average man

Hayley commented as if she could read

asked, “I still have

had no intention of hiding it from Emily. For her,

against Anastasia, it wasn’t

a watch, she then left it on the ground. Then, the waiter contacted me and gave me that watch.” Hayley clearly remembered the day when Elliot came to her store to look

eyes widened as she

in my store that I had to sell the watch. A week later, Elliot returned to my store and asked whether I