Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Aimee was sitting in front of her computer when Jasper returned to the room. She looked up at the man who had just come in and asked, “Where did you go?” “Nowhere important, Jasper replied as he made his way to his room.

She couldn’t help but follow him. “Jasper, we are partners. You can’t keep anything from me, or we won’t be able to work together.” “Aimee, just focus on your own tasks.” Jasper then closed the door behind him.

Aimee couldn’t stop her chest from rising and falling from anger for a moment. She had been selected as an international agent and was an exceptional young woman. However, she couldn’t ignore her feelings for Jasper. She had tried repeatedly to restrain herself, and yet, she couldn’t help but pay attention to him.

Her heart wouldn’t calm down whenever they were together. It wasn’t as chaotic when Jasper was fully focused on his work before, but ever since she heard that he had been acting absent-minded after his return to the team, her heart had become restless.

It was because Willow had entered his heart. Jasper having someone he was interested in was making Aimee feel as if something had set her sights on had been stolen from her.

sh*t. But she also knew that Willow was not just an ordinary woman. After all, Willow Presgrave did come from a formidable family. As such, Aimee hoped that Willow wouldn’t set her heart on Jasper. With her

putting it down. She was trying her best to stop herself from sending a

time holding it in. She had typed out several messages, but she ended up being too timid to send any of them

she gave me a purse last time, I’ll accompany her to choose some gifts! Willow then made plans with Mae, who gladly accepted. The

out and stood by the elevator. As soon as he saw Willow, he

and apologized. “Oh, excuse me. I’m heading down as well.” Willow flashed him an unguarded smile and continued to message Mae. “I’m coming

Although they noticed Willow had a bodyguard with her, they took the risk of kidnapping this beautiful woman as a tribute in order

his computer when a sudden whimsical thought prompted him to open a document. He clicked on today’s surveillance footage and fast- forwarded to the part where Willow left her room.

went into the cafe. He observed her standing at the service counter, ordering coffee, and choosing a seat. Even without any filters, she exuded a timeless elegance that captivated him. Her every move reflected the demeanor of a refined