Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

And there she was, exuding an immaculate aura and an inherent elegance that captivated even Bucky, momentarily rendering him spellbound. His two subordinates turned around to glance at Willow. When they saw through their boss’ thoughts, they asked, “Mr. Wells, do you like that chick?”

“F*ck yeah. She’s exactly my type,” he replied, his eyes looking like that of a hunter’s. “Mr. Wells, as long as you like her, I guarantee she’ll be your prey tonight!”

“Good. I want her tonight.” Bucky was a wealthy businessman. With his money, he could make his subordinates do anything for him. Since the boss had chosen his target, the two henchmen were determined to deliver the boss’ prey to his room.

And so, someone secretly snapped pictures of Willow with their phone. After taking a few front-facing shots, they exchanged a knowing glance. They were determined to get her at any cost tonight.

At that very moment, Jasper appeared at the entrance of the restaurant. Dressed impeccably in a tailored suit, he possessed a good physique-slim when clothed but fit when naked.

voice ordering. Surprised, she turned her head, and her heart promptly skipped a beat. Heavens! She had actually bumped into Jasper, who had also arrived. Willow quickly composed herself, hoping to create

to join her, she realized that he had completely ignored her. Instead, he elegantly sipped his coffee and paid her

had received a message. Even though she was not in the mood to check the message,

in Willow’s beautiful eyes as she looked across at the man opposite her, holding the very phone that he had sent her the message with. ‘How

Jasper was an international secret agent with the ability to disable an entire surveillance system. ‘So, are you working right now? Is that woman who was with you earlier your colleague or your girlfriend? Willow started chatting with him on the

of Willow’s mouth curled up. It looks like I’m right! How could an insensitive guy like him

notification interrupted her. She couldn’t help but glance at the message. ‘Stop staring at me.” A blush crept up on Willow’s cheeks. Does he think

embarrassing her. ‘No more looking, he commanded. Because his target was still present, Jasper couldn’t stay here for too long, nor could he let

to your room. Don’t come out unless necessary, he warned. Upon reading this warning, Willow retorted, ‘Can we stay in touch