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.

large hand swiped

reply. “Just hitting a mosquito.” It was at his words that she finally noticed that there was a large mosquito on his palm. Instantly, Willow flushed red at

as she apologized, she reached out to scratch her neck, where there was a large bump as she had expected. The incessant itch caused her to claw at

in the morning,” he

headed to the fridge and retrieved a bottle of water, which she handed to him. After he accepted the bottle from her, she took another one for herself before lowering herself to the seat next to him. Then, she let out a yawn, still feeling slightly groggy. “How’s your wound?” she asked, recalling that he was

inadvertently tug at his wounds. The sudden pain

obligated to check on his injuries, reached out to unfasten his buttons without a word. Jasper grabbed her wrist again.

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

body backward 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 contrary, the tension that coursed through the air