Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

However, Willow had a decent rest, particularly due to the fact that she had spent the past two days swamped in fear, and she soon dozed off.

In the quiet car, only the sound of Jasper tapping on his keyboard could be heard. However, half an hour later, a different noise sounded-the buzzing sound of a mosquito.

With his sharp hearing, he keenly noticed that the mosquito was buzzing by Willow’s neck. Unhesitatingly, he rose from his seat, using his phone to illuminate his surroundings as he searched for the mosquito.

Basked in the small beam of light, Willow’s delicate features came into view. The flashlight shone along the path of her neck, illuminating. her fair skin and dainty chin, and her flawless skin exuded a captivating scent.

As Jasper fixed his eyes on her, he found himself unable to avert his gaze, and his Adam’s apple involuntarily bobbed as he slowly. leaned in closer. Just then, the piercing light stirred Willow from her slumber, her eyes fluttering open before they widened in shock.

over me and staring at my neck like a vampire? At that moment, his large hand swiped in the direction of her hair, causing her to jerk upright in shock. “Jasper, what are

hitting a mosquito.” It was at his words that she finally noticed that there was a large mosquito on

caused her to claw at her skin relentlessly, and her neck was soon marred with scratch marks. At that sight, Jasper turned around and handed

you slept yet?” she asked. “It’s one in the morning,” he

from her, she took another one for herself before lowering herself to the seat next to him. Then, she let out a

his wounds. The sudden pain caused him to let out an uncontrollable hiss under his. breath. Willow hurriedly placed

on his injuries, reached out to unfasten his buttons without a word. Jasper grabbed her wrist again. “Miss Presgrave,

my bodyguard now, I have to know if you’re capable of protecting me or not. Hurry

slightly, allowing her to unbutton his shirt. Willow made haste of his buttons with her slender fingers, unaware of the atmosphere. that had shifted in the midst of the silent night. On the