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.

a mosquito magnet

hastily grabbed her hand because

“We’ll be leaving first.” “Why don’t you stay a little longer?” Ryan persuaded. “We have urgent matters to attend to,”

over and said to him, “Mr. Presgrave, are you leaving already?

of her horrible nature and what she had done to Ellen during the last banquet. So,

fade from view. She believed that evening would be ideal for meeting and conversing with

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

luxurious the sports car, it would be an annoyance if a mosquito found its way inside. Despite that, he knew he would not get bitten by the mosquito because

neck again because she could not stand the itching, which broke his heart. He had no idea that her presence at

headed back, three black off-road vehicles quickly followed, afraid of being

the mosquito bites on her body. There were at least seven or eight bumps, and the ones on her legs looked horrible because they were so swollen and

her, “Wait for me

quickly exited the vehicle and walked into a store to purchase an anti-itch spray, which he then applied to her itchy