Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

“Let’s enjoy the fireworks here,” the man suggested. “Sure!” Josephine didn’t want to leave either. Josephine gazed at the fireworks, so entranced by them that she didn’t even blink. She failed to notice that the man next to her was scooting closer.

By the time Josephine finally sensed it, she turned to see the handsome face inches away from hers. Ethan’s arm had also extended around her shoulders without her realizing it. They were so close that they could feel each other’s breaths.

Josephine’s heart skipped a beat. What’s going on? she thought. Her mind went slightly blank. She knew it was extremely suggestive, but she was so absorbed in the moment that she didn’t want to push him away.

Also, as the fireworks were reflected in the man’s eyes, it was as soul-stirring as the galaxy. She was deeply enchanted as if she were under a spell.

Ethan edged closer, meaning to test her response. He soon found that Josephine wasn’t moving away; he felt as if she was encouraging and welcoming him instead.

his entire body had gotten an electric

her brain too, and her mind turned completely blank. Hm? I don’t hate it, she realized. I never thought a man’s lips would be this

it came to physical contact. with people of the opposite gender.

it gently. With a slight force, he pushed her against him so that the kiss was no longer just a graze.

she liked the kiss. It was refreshing and something she had never experienced before,

kiss got too embarrassing for Josephine, she reached out and pushed him away. She looked away and panted slightly. Ethan curved his thin lips subtly, his eyes colored with unfulfilled desire. “Ahem! Josephine held her fist to

going back just like that. “I… I have to go back and pack my things. I’ll be

at the time. “It’s only 8.30PM. The night is still young.” Josephine was speechless. Couldn’t this man see that she

girls to his private boat often, then seduce them with his charm? As soon as the thought occurred to her, Josephine woke up

not, the man might think she was an easy woman. “Mr. Quarles, it’s getting