Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Josephine wanted to grab her cell phone but left it on the couch outside. She wasn’t sleepy and wanted to watch some news, so she decided to go and get it. She thought that Ethan. might have already gone to bed.

Feeling lucky, Josephine opened the door, hoping to get her cell phone quickly and sneak back to her room. However, life was nothing if not unpredictable. Just as she headed toward the couch, a man wearing only his pajama pants appeared from the balcony where he had just finished a call.

The two of them met in the dimly lit living room. Josephine’s mind went blank. She hugged her chest awkwardly and said, “I’m looking for my phone.”

Ethan squinted and admired her in her wine-red nightgown. It was just as he imagined. He knew that her perfect body, which men couldn’t help but fantasize about, was hidden underneath her formal work clothes. Josephine searched through the couch cushions, but the more she hurriedly looked for her cell phone, the harder it was to find it.

“Do you need any help?” Ethan shook his cell phone. All he had to do was make a call and they would be able to locate the phone. Josephine looked at him with a pleading expression. “Please help me find it.”

called Josephine’s cell phone and. discovered it was wedged into the gap in the couch. Josephine was speechless upon seeing

breathed, a hint of an alluring scent

here to fetch her phone. Can’t something elegant and romantic happen between

long and he quickly picked up her phone. Josephine took it gratefully and thanked him. Ethan scanned her nightgown. The design of the two straps was subtle under the light. It looked as if it

and flustered. Ethan had just moved the couch with force, and now it was diagonally in front of her. However, she didn’t notice it. As she turned around, she stumbled over it. “Ah!” She cried out as her head hit the back of the couch, leaving her kneeling in a

okay?” Ethan quickly reached out to hold her, his calloused palms filled with manly. strength touching her waist through her thin nightgown. Before she could react, he had

two of them tightly embraced each other, with Ethan’s hand gently rubbing her forehead. “Does it hurt?” “N-No… I’m fine,” she replied, but at

took her straight back

at that point as she wondered why she kept getting