Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

On the other hand, Angela’s mind was in turmoil. She sat on the bed behind him, overwhelmed by feelings of anguish.

Two hours later, Trevor and Jared pulled up in front of the inn, having cleared the mudslide last night. At this moment, they were here to pick Angela up on Richard’s orders.

Angela was downcast when she followed Trevor and Jared out of the inn. Despite her exquisite beauty, she looked lifeless from the inside out, as if she had been tortured and flogged by something intangible.

“Miss Meyers, we’ve received orders that we can now send you back to Averna safely. Please go back with us now to pack up your belongings. We’ll be going to the airport this afternoon,” Jared said somewhat reluctantly.

Angela nodded in silence. “Okay. Thank you for that.”

“Don’t mention it. It’s part of our duty.” Trevor looked at her with sympathy. I thought Angela and Richie would be able to get back together if we pushed her toward him. But now, it seems that things have gotten worse. Richie ordered us to send her back to Averna right away, whereas his whereabouts are unknown.

She had lived here for two months, but now, she found herself

Daphne; her family had learned of the good news and was looking forward to her return. At last, her life was no longer in danger. “Angela,

I just want to go home and rest as

talk about it when you come back. I

she kept looking at the passengers who were coming in. When she saw the flight attendant closing the cabin door, a

was over, and she no longer needed protection. Now that she thought about it, they belonged to different worlds in the first place and were only bound together by the protective mission this time. They had

the Meyers Family. Her mother ran a listed company that was worth more than 7 billion, whereas her father was a powerful government official. As their only daughter,

airport. When Angela emerged from the VIP passage, she saw her parents standing there. Holding a bouquet of flowers in her arms, Daphne burst into tears of joy; she ran up to Angela and hugged her, saying, “You’re back at last,

Mom.” Angela patted her on

heart ached when she saw her daughter’s makeup-free face and her washed-out clothes. “Look at you. You must’ve suffered a

with a sigh of relief, saying, “Angela, we’ll have dinner with our extended family this evening to celebrate your