Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

“W-Why do you have to speak so harshly? You’re cursing me, aren’t you?” Willow’s anger burned as she gritted her teeth and glared at him. At that moment, she observed Jasper driving the car through one road after another as if he had a destination.

“You don’t live here, do you?” she asked. curiously.

‘To a safe house,” he answered. “A safe house?” Willow blinked, and a flicker of thought crossed her mind. “Are you an undercover cop? Are you affiliated with Interpol?”

“No.” Jasper denied it directly. “No? Then, who exactly are you?” She persisted in her unyielding questioning.

“I already told you. I can’t reveal my identity, so stop asking.” With that, he abruptly clutched his chest. The steering wheel jerked in a different direction under his grip..

Are you okay?” Willow was startled. She noticed him furrowing his brow, a sheen of cold sweat on his

of bed today and had driven all the way here to rescue her. Even if he’s as tough as iron,

the wheel. You should rest,” she suggested. “We’re almost there. I can hold on.” With that, he stepped harder on the accelerator. Willow quickly grasped her seatbelt

a deserted alley. Once it stopped, Jasper pushed the door open to exit, only to collapse on

to support him. However, her strength proved insufficient, and he had to rely on the car door

pointed, and the two walked over. Despite its ordinary appearance, he unexpectedly lifted the lock to reveal

wooden entrance. Willow finally grasped that this was the safe house as it exuded a sense of

and the lights illuminated the room, it revealed a suite designed in a backroom style. It encompassed all the expected amenities, including a row of

aid kit? Let me bandage your

hurriedly went to the cabinet and discovered a first aid kit. Carrying it over to the couch where he

retrieved a hemostatic cotton ball from the kit and instructed, “Lie down. I’ll stop