Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Why did Angela have to drown in self pity? Being rejected did not mean that she was not a likable woman!

Forget it. It was time to sleep. Tomorrow morning would be another beautiful day. Angela admitted that she was not worthy of Richard.

However, as she lay in bed, her mind began to wander. Could it be that she was with Dexter before? Or was it that because she had shown her immense love for Dexter in front of Richard, making him feel that she was a fickle, flirtatious woman?

After careful calculations, she realized that she had only been at the base for less than half a month. Yet, she had already confessed to Richard. How embarrassing! Angela thought about this again and again before calming herself down and deciding to let those feelings go and just be herself!

Early the following day, Angela got up and went for a run. She wanted to do something to distract herself; she couldn’t utterly focus on Richard like that.

“Good morning, Miss Meyers!” Trevor and Jared greeted Angela when they bumped into her.

replied breathlessly

Trevor and Jared exchange glances. They thought that the date they had arranged last night made Richard and her take their relationship to

couldn’t help but ask when she saw them, “Is it convenient for me to ask

said, happy to help. “Has your captain never had a

worry. Our captain’s love life is as blank as paper. He absolutely does

long, yet haven’t even seen him around a female, let alone a girlfriend. So, you

as bitterness filled her heart. Finally, she raised her eyebrows and replied, “You’ve misunderstood. I’m

on Trevor and Jared’s faces froze as curiosity flashed across

or it would be awkward for the two of us,” Angela reminded them. Running

Jared stare. Her beauty was out of this world.

enough and pointed at the path beyond the

careful, Miss Meyers,” Trevor

ran into the morning fog. The mountain in the autumn, coupled with the falling maple leaves, was breathtaking. She sat on the stone beside her and noticed a fish swimming around her