Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

“Can’t I yell my feelings?” Queenie couldn’t keep her emotions bottled up any longer.

“Go ahead and yell all you like!” Nigel smiled.

Reaching up, she cupped her hands around the sides of her mouth, faced the sea stretching out into the horizon before her, and screamed at the top of her lungs. “Ahhh!!!”

It felt as though she had finally found an outlet to vent all the anger and frustration she suffered throughout the past year. She even had tears in her eyes after screaming a few times in quick succession.

“Come on! Why don’t you join me?” she suggested to the man standing behind her.

Nigel rarely did such things, but he couldn’t help being dragged along by her. When she let out another scream, he finally set aside his pride as a young master.

“Ahhh!!!” he yelled to his heart’s content.

After they were done yelling their hearts out, Queenie abruptly burst into laughter. It was at this moment that she stepped on a stone and lost her footing. In response, she instinctively threw herself into his arms and held onto him tightly.

At the same time, his long arms reached out to wrap around her waist to help her regain her footing.

face of the man standing beside her was more attractive than the setting sun. Thus, she couldn’t help staring at

breeze. Despite her wind-blown hair, her eyes were incredibly bright and clear while her cherry-red lips were moist and glistening. It almost seemed as though

up in embarrassment when she realized what was going through his mind at this

sight. Leaning down, he lightly pressed

Once he had a taste of her

thick long hair fluttered in the sea breeze and wrapped around them. Meanwhile, the

and out of breath. Her pretty face looked rather flustered. Moreover, it felt as though their heartbeats

somebody else. He discovered that the emotions swirling in him were completely different from the feelings he had when he

feelings for Anastasia had been nothing more than a sense of gratitude. Conversely, the feelings he experienced at this moment—the feelings he had for Queenie—were actual feelings of love. They stemmed from a sense of possessiveness that rose

engaged to Leslie, she had believed that she was deeply in love with him. It was not until now that she understood what it truly meant

was the feeling of opening her heart to somebody without

Nigel’s fiery gaze locked

would take this matter into consideration, but at this

horizon, and their surroundings became dark.

from the boundless sea under the vast starry sky. The hotel was overflowing with