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.”

it was her tears. Richard continued to pat her face until she

was a bloody one. She heard the gunshot, and

it was reality or a dream.

make sure that

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

he comforted her in a

back to her

to be just

not go away in her mind. She

head, and tried to decipher her expression. Angela turned away and covered her face in embarrassment.

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

Angela consciously explained what happened in the dream to him. Richard’s thin lips curled slightly after hearing that. Did she worry about him so much that

did not even

felt the urge to laugh, but he pursed his thin