Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

“Artic, is something bothering you?”

“No, Grandma,” said Arthur as he came to himself.

“Eat up then. We’re running out of time now. We should get going soon,” Martha advised, leading Arthur to put his spoon down. “I’m done. Let’s go.”

With that, everyone traversed the hall to the parking lot, where dozens of black luxury cars lined up, and the extended Rolls-Royce would be the one Arthur would pick Emily up from the Jennings’ residence with.

“Artie, I’ll wait for you guys at the chapel. Hurry up and pick Emily up.”

“Okay.” Arthur nodded in acknowledgment.

With that, Martha entered the car. After Arthur watched the car drive away, a

bodyguard beside him urged him to get into the car. “Young Master Weiss, please!”

held the car door but didn’t enter right away and instead looked to a window.

he strode

her body temperature fluctuated drastically. It wasn’t surprising that she would be sick when she had sat on the couch the whole night,

this point. Just then, she heard someone coming through the

opened her eyes in response. Am I imagining this? Is Arthur actually squatting in front of me? But shouldn’t he be on

arms, all curled up, her gaze unfocused, and in a horrible state,

Sophia was wide awake. She opened her eyes, having trouble believing Arthur was

“Put me down.”

to her, carrying her downstairs and all the way to the extended Rolls-Royce. Right then, it looked as though she was the

her, she couldn’t help crying out, “I can’t

gone crazy?! He’s supposed to

continued to disregard her as he put her in the spacious back seat next to him. “To

Young Master, you’re supposed

over!” Arthur ordered

the car and wanted to lean against something. Seeing her limp body.

him weakly, thinking