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.

soon as Josephine saw her, she stood up, intending to leave. But Ivanka

was unwilling to talk, nor did she want to give her a chance to

door and knelt in front of Josephine. “Josephine, I 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.

crossed her arms. “Mrs. Kowalski, please don’t do this. My stance on this matter is clear-I will not

in front of you again, Ivanka

harm to her, she didn’t consider the consequences. So now, Katrina should pay the

on ruining my reputation, then she should have expected this outcome,’ Josephine said coldly. Josephine, my husband has always been generous to you. Can’t you spare my sister for his sake?” Ivanka tried to appeal to Josephine through

abruptly, “Mrs. Kowalski, may I ask, did you know about your sister’s actions? If

it when it was her idea

I’m sorry, I apologize on behalf of my sister.” Ivanka kept apologizing,