Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Even though she was in the dark about her brother’s heart donation back then, if Connor hadn’t agreed to it, Jared wouldn’t be where he was today.

Ellen took out her phone and dialed Connor’s number, which was saved on her phone. “Hello?” On the other end of the line, Connor picked up and spoke in an exhausted tone.

“It’s me, Uncle Connor,” Ellen said. “Ellie, is it really you? Please don’t hide anymore, I want to meet you!” Connor said in al pleading and emotional voice. “Okay, I’ll go to you. Tell me your address,” Ellen said.

“Alright. Ellie, you’re willing to come to my home, yes? Okay, I’ll send you the address right now. I’ll always be waiting for you at home, Ellie. I’ll be waiting, so you have to come.”

“I’ll probably be there in the afternoon.” “Of course. I’ll be waiting.” Connor still didn’t want to hang up after saying that, so Ellen ended the call instead.

Ellen had just let out a sigh when she suddenly sensed someone behind her. Startled, she turned to see the man standing behind her. She had no idea how long he had been there, but she told him honestly, “I’m going to meet my uncle.”

the living room just now. He had also watched the video of Connor looking for Ellen all over the internet. He had to admit that Connor’s method was extremely effective, for it took

Ellen would soften her heart, but he wasn’t surprised or angry about it. He knew that Ellen and Connor’s family back then were entirely different beings; Ellen had kindness permeating from

idea very much. “I have time!” Jared insisted. How could

from grocery shopping when Connor told her the good news. However, there wasn’t even a smile on Olivia’s face, for her heart was

save Lena.” Connor was still

and she even used their son to threaten him for more money, saying that he wouldn’t get to see him if he didn’t pay up. Soon, Connor’s money had all

of debt. “Hmph! I don’t believe that b*tch would let Lena off the hook that easily.” Olivia

She didn’t do anything wrong; Lena’s the one at fault.” Connor couldn’t help but speak up for

our family; does she feel good about that?” Recently, as if possessed, Olivia kept dreaming. of their

her eyes, a life of poverty greeted her. She felt like she had. aged a dozen years in the span of one year. All her hatred had to be channeled