Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

“Bonnie, check this out! Yesterday, you posted on your social media account saying you had your eye on this necklace, and I immediately asked my friend to procure it for you.” Leslie presented the gift and showed it to her.

Bonnie’s eyes lit up with evident delight, but she couldn’t accept the necklace without feeling awkward with Queenie around. So, she scoffed haughtily instead, “Did I ask you to buy it, smarty-pants?”

Queenie, standing at the side, watched their interactions in amusement. Indeed, Leslie deserved such treatment from Bonnie and should stew in his own juice.

Thus, with that thought in mind, she returned to her room, lay on her bed, took her phone, and sent a message to Nigel.

‘Young Master Nigel, I want to clarify whether you would be free tonight.”

‘Yes, I have the time!”

‘So, you will attend my wedding cancellation party, right?’

‘Of course!’

yet straightforward reply, Queenie figured that Nigel was a friend indeed because he always lent a hand whenever

and thin, she completely regarded Nigel as her bosom buddy. She would treat him as a close friend as long

text on his phone, and a trace of curiosity gleamed in his sharp

old, but he still exuded a rare aura of youthfulness, and he knew, based on experience, that he was good-looking. Coupled with

from his family, no one had ever seen him smile. In fact, people who didn’t know him personally would always praise Nigel’s dignified

collecting the world’s most expensive snacks. It was as if he was a child in a

on her hair. Her long and

door and walked out, Bonnie, who was standing on the opposite side, was completely startled. She froze for a few seconds and stared straight at

checking out Queenie’s makeover and her dress. Queenie frowned in

be looking at? Also, we have the same face, so what’s there for me to see?” Bonnie snorted indifferently, but a hint of jealousy flashed across her eyes. That was because although they looked alike. Bonnie’s face somehow looked

As soon as she landed at the last step, she heard her mother’s

Bonnie stewed as she stood in front of the mirror. Then, after a while, she started to remove the makeup she had just put on and stared at her bare