Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Angela was so terrified, and before she could regain her composure, she was already lying on top of Richard. He had one arm around her waist and the other palm on the back of her head.

“Did I hurt you?” she inquired anxiously as she recalled how much power she had placed in that kick.

Richard’s eyes were dark as he gazed at the woman above him. In addition to the pain of being kicked, he felt an uncontrollable fiery urge surging within him.

Angela was dressed in a sports suit, and they were separated by merely two pieces of clothing, allowing his erection to be seen. The moment she noticed his condition, her pretty face turned bright red.

“Get up.” Richard ordered hoarsely.

She wanted to get up as well! On the other hand, her hands and feet were slow to react, and she sat up with difficulty while supporting Richard’s chest.

Unfortunately, she lost her balance and sat back down once again, and her position was embarrassing to the point she wanted to throw up.

pupils constricted. Is she doing this on purpose? She blushed and looked at him, but she didn’t

scurried away from his torso and sat cross-legged aside. When he got to his feet, her lovely eyes darted around in

on self defense, not teaching

only suffer if you don’t train

can’t learn anything from you. I want Mr. Dwayne to train me.” Angela despised his coaching. How

far too charismatic for his own

responded frigidly; his face had an inexplicably

was not built for combat training. After only half

hand,” she demanded as she

“Uh… Did I hurt you just now?” Angela asked awkwardly

believed she had learned nothing but seduction and

reaction, it means you’re not

looked at

careful as well! Don’t be blinded by

to be concerned