Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Angela felt shy taking a shower in his bathroom for some reason. The air was filled with his scent, and she felt hotter with every passing moment. She felt lucky that she never had sex with Dexter.

She didn’t mind it back when she was in love with him, but she was thankful that Dexter kept refusing because she would have had sex with someone who was just using her.

According to Dexter, he wanted to save sex for marriage. She thought he must really love her to keep his urges under check. However, now she thought he must be hiding something from her. Maybe he has STDs. Thank god I didn’t have sex with him.

Angela washed her hair. She loved being clean, so she bathed and washed her hair almost every day. She came out all changed, and her hair was covered in her towel. Her face was pink from the steam, highlighting her beauty. Her wet hair

only made her face look smaller, and her features more striking, “Do you have a hair dryer?” she asked Richard.

Richard frowned. It’s already midnight. Did she have to wash her hair at this hour? “No!” he answered curtly.

has one?”

don’t have hair dryers here,” Richard said, sounding

smell if I don’t dry it.

scent the moment she approached him, and he held

disgusted. She raised her arm and smelled

bed with wet hair. I’m going to wake up with a headache. You don’t want that to happen, do you?

“You wouldn’t have washed

known you guys don’t have any hair dryers. That’s not my fault. She looked

his book down and left his

staying in his room compared to her

he reads complex books. Math, physics, philosophy, and even psychology? He has

time. Eventually, Richard came back with a hair dryer, much to her delight.

her and went back to his book, while Angela went into the bathroom to dry her hair.