Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Richard’s big palm grabbed her hand in the next second, and his handsome face froze. Was he in her dreams?

Why would she tell him to run away? Was her pain caused by him?

At this moment, tears started pouring out of Angela’s eyes. She panted and pleaded. ‘Richard, please don’t die… I can’t let you die…”

Angela almost cried in her dream. She watched as the masked man held the gun at Richard, as if he was about to end the latter’s life at any moment. Angela stood there in pain and felt so helpless that she could only call out for help and cry..

However, she was not aware that in the real world, her painful appearance was being watched by a man on the spot. She grabbed his hand tightly and cried so much in the nightmare that she could not extricate herself.

Richard could not stand to see her being haunted by nightmares anymore, so he stretched out his other hand and patted her face. “Angela, wake up.”

hint of coolness on the back of his hand, and it was her tears. Richard continued

a bloody one. She heard the gunshot, and even though she dared not

the couch with tears in her eyes, she could hardly tell whether it was reality or a dream. Nevertheless, the first thing she did was wrap her arms around the man’s neck tightly, burying her whole face in his

wanted to make sure that

while. When he recalled that she cried because of him in the nightmare, he stretched out his hand and patted

he comforted her in

back to

to be just a

not go away in her mind. She closed her eyes and simply rubbed her tears on his

around his neck, lowered his head, and tried to decipher her expression. Angela turned away and covered her face in

all. All he wanted to know was if he was that

explained what happened in the dream

even want him

the urge to laugh, but he