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.

she suddenly heard a familiar male 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

wave Jasper over to join her, she realized that he had completely ignored her. Instead, he elegantly sipped his coffee and paid her no attention.

she had received a message. Even though she was not in the mood to check the message, she still glanced at it and saw the words, ‘I

as she looked across at the man opposite her, holding the very phone that he had sent her

was an international secret agent with the ability to disable an entire surveillance system. ‘So, are

mouth curled up. It looks like I’m right! How could an insensitive guy like him possibly have a girlfriend? Ha! She felt delighted and, with her chin

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

never held back on embarrassing her. ‘No more looking, he commanded. Because his target

quickly and return to your room. Don’t come out unless necessary, he warned. Upon