Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Tori returned to her apartment as she was completely exhausted. She looked at her spacious 200-square-meter flat, knowing she had to pay a high mortgage every month. She felt emotionally drained.

Although she earned some money, her extravagant spending habits prevented her from saving anything. Now, besides her ruined reputation, she also had to figure out how to sustain her future expenses.

Simplicity was easy to achieve, but it was difficult to go from luxury to simplicity. She couldn’t return to her previous lifestyle. “I hate you, Josephine. I really hate you,” Tori exclaimed, venting her collapsed emotions.

She approached the mirror, the mark of the slap from Ivanka still visible on her face. She looked disheveled and swollen, far from her radiant self.

Katrina was still confined in custody, suffering more than Tori. She not only lost her reputation but also her freedom, awaiting the ordeal of imprisonment.

At the company, Josephine sat in her office when she heard the door being pushed open from outside. Shortly after, Ivanka entered with a bunch of gifts in different sizes and packages. She had just bought them, including expensive jewelry and branded handbags, totaling hundreds of thousands in value.

up, intending to leave. But Ivanka immediately. extended her arms to

discuss between us, Mrs. Kowalski.” Josephine was unwilling to talk, nor did she want to give her a chance to

apologize on behalf of my sister. She is foolish and naive, just a young woman in her twenties. Josephine, I beg you to settle this privately. Whatever conditions you have, I’ll do my

took a step back as she crossed her arms. “Mrs. Kowalski, please don’t do

be forgiving and spare my sister? I promise she’ll never appear in front of you again, Ivanka pleaded, no longer concerned about her image. If it meant rescuing her sister, she could kneel in front

Josephine had no intention of relenting. When Katrina caused harm to her, she didn’t

she should have expected this outcome,’ Josephine said coldly. Josephine, my husband has always been generous to you. Can’t

did you know about your sister’s actions? If you were aware, why didn’t you stop her? Instead, you allowed her to

guilt flashed in her eyes. How could she have stopped it when it was her idea to begin with? Otherwise, Katrina wouldn’t have

Please spare her! I’m sorry, I apologize on behalf of my sister.” Ivanka kept apologizing, hoping