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!’

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

her bosom buddy. She would treat him as a close friend as long as he didn’t despise her low social

the text on his phone,

but he still exuded a rare aura of youthfulness, and he knew, based on

fact, people who didn’t know him personally

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

of her way to work on her hair. Her long and thick hair draped over her shoulders with natural-looking curls at the end. She was already lovely with delicate facial features, to begin with.

pushed the 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

and her dress. Queenie frowned in slight discomfort. “What are you looking

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

she landed at the last step, she heard her mother’s voice by the entrance.

she had just put on and stared at her bare face. As she scrutinized herself, she noticed that her skin was not as smooth. and flawless as Queenie’s. So, she reopened her makeup kit and did