Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Ellen was taken aback, wondering when Selena had witnessed her seducing Lambert. “I came here to accompany President Presgrave. I’m not interested in getting to know other men,” Ellen replied.

When Selena saw Lambert chatting with others, she shot Ellen a glare before joining them. She was determined not to miss another opportunity to get closer to him.

When Lambert saw her walking toward him with a glass of wine, he quickly ended the conversation and hurriedly left. Since Jared had taken his sports car, he had no choice but to borrow a car from the club to return to the city center.

Meanwhile, when Jared got off the phone and returned, he saw Ellen swatting a mosquito off her leg. He was drawn to her leg’s delicate, smooth skin and quickly realized she must be a mosquito magnet.

She was scratching when he approached, but as soon as she saw him, she immediately stopped what she was doing out of embarrassment and looked at him instead. Nonetheless, he saw the small, raised bumps from the mosquito bite on her leg and expressed sympathy by saying, “Let’s go! I’ll take you back to the city center.”

At that moment, he saw a mosquito land on her slender neck. “Don’t move.” She froze, and he swiftly raised his large hand and swatted the pesky mosquito off her neck.

“Ugh! I’ve always been a mosquito magnet

was reaching for her neck to relieve the itching, he hastily grabbed her hand because he noticed another mosquito bite bump forming.

Ryan. Then, he said to Ryan, “We’ll be leaving first.” “Why don’t you stay a little longer?”

Dorothy walked in, she saw Jared leaving. Boldly, she came over and said to him, “Mr. Presgrave, are you leaving already?

nature and what she had done to Ellen during the last banquet.

watched their figure fade from view. She believed that evening would be ideal for meeting and conversing with him, but it seemed she was

promptly closed the door. Jared closed his vehicle door almost simultaneously with her because he worried the mosquitoes would follow them and

if a mosquito found its way inside. Despite that, he knew he would not get bitten by

her neck again because she could not stand the itching, which broke his heart. He had

black off-road vehicles quickly followed, afraid of

bumps, and the ones on her legs looked horrible because they were so swollen and red from the mosquito bites. The bites from Aedes mosquitoes were potent, which caused a much redder and itchy

her, “Wait for me in the

into a store to purchase an anti-itch spray, which he then applied to her itchy