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.

standing beside her was more attractive than the setting sun. Thus, she couldn’t

from the sea 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 she was

she realized what was going through his mind at this moment. Nevertheless, she only blinked once before she obediently closed her

at the sight. Leaning down, he lightly pressed

felt like a drug that enticed him into addiction. Once he had a taste

first experience of a passionate kiss. Her thick long hair fluttered in the

brief period passed before he finally released her. They pressed their foreheads together, gasping and out of breath. Her pretty

first time having feelings for somebody else. He discovered that the emotions swirling in him were completely different from

this moment—the feelings he had for Queenie—were actual feelings of love. They stemmed from a sense of possessiveness that rose from the bottom of his heart, telling him that he could

a violent turbulence in her heart at this moment. When she first got engaged to Leslie, she had believed that she was deeply in love with him.

to somebody without considering the consequences and choosing instead to fully accept and trust the

locked onto

at this

and their surroundings became dark. Thus, he drove her

drove for another ten minutes. Finally, they went around a corner and came to a hotel that resembled a crystal palace rising from the boundless sea under the vast starry sky. The hotel was overflowing with a sense of