Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Satisfied, Ethan pulled her closer and murmured, I love you, Joey.” Consumed by his confession of love, Josephine allowed him to have complete control over her.

The next morning, Josephine went to work. To her, work wasn’t about earning money. Instead, it was about fulfilling her dreams. Thus, she loved heading in to work every day.

She didn’t spot the pair of eyes in a black sedan nearby that was fixed on her. Once her car was out of sight, the man in the car gave Jenna a call. “Josephine Jacobson has left for work, Miss Langley. Mr. Quarles is alone in the house.” “Alright. I’ll be coming over soon. Keep an eye on things for me,” Jenna replied.

“Yes, Miss Langley!” Back at the hotel, Jenna pulled out a sexy dress. She was about to move forward with her plan. Just as she was halfway there to Ethan’s house, the bodyguard called her again. “Mr. Quarles has gone out, Miss Langley. Are you still coming?”

“What? What’s he doing?” “I don’t know. I’m tailing him right now.” “Keep your eye on him and keep me updated.” Jenna wasn’t going to give up.

was staying. Evidently, he came to the hotel to meet Donna. Jenna was peeved. If she had known that Ethan would come to the hotel, she would’ve waited

get too close out of fear that Ethan would find out he was helping Jenna

the parking lot, and the bodyguard quickly reported this development to Jenna. “Miss

out to meet with her old friends the next day. By now, Jenna had arrived at Ethan’s villa. The last time she was here, she secretly stole a peek at the password Donna keyed in to get

matter what I do, it’s all because I love Ethan, she thought to herself. I’m willing to do anything for him. I’ll even give myself up to him. She used the same password to unlock the door leading to the living room, and when she walked in, the couple-design items scattered all over the living room made her jealousy rear its ugly head. He’s even willing to do these sorts of silly

bodyguard, and to her absolute joy, Ethan’s car was

stand naked in front of Ethan later; she was convinced he would get a reaction from the sight. How could a man possibly reject a woman

get herself all squeaky clean, humming a tune the whole time. Once she was done with the

Langley, Mr. Quarles’ car has driven into the house.” “Got it. Stay away, and don’t let anyone else discover you. I’ll handle the