Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Meanwhile, Richard sat at the foot of the bed with his brows knitted together. His piercing gaze lingered on Angela, and in his eyes showed tender concern that had not been there before.

“The both of you can leave,” he said to his subordinates. “Let me know as soon as you have any news on her mother.’

“Got it. We’ll leave Miss Meyers to you then, Richie, Trevor replied, pulling Jared out of the infirmary and back to the conference room.

While making their way down the corridor, Trevor sighed again and said, “I bet Richie’s really beating himself up over this. He did promise Miss Meyers that he’d keep her family safe, but now, her mother’s lying in the hospital after a terrible car crash.”

“Tell me about it. I saw the way she was looking at him earlier, and I swear she hates his guts. If anything were to happen to her mother, she might just blame him forever.”

The last thing they wanted was for Angela to

arm through a needle. Richard sat next to the bed, his silhouette straight and

more than ten minutes when her eyes suddenly flew open. The first thing that came to her mind was her mother struggling for her life in a hospital somewhere, and the thought

next to her, followed by a hand pressing down firmly on her left arm so that she wouldn’t pull out the needle

skin and demanded in a watery

bleeding the moment the needle was out, but Angela was in such a rush that she lifted the covers and tried to get down from the bed.

and grabbed a cotton ball from the bedside table, then pressed it down on the back of her hand where the

her eyes, but she allowed him to stop the bleeding as she gazed at him calmly and