Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Jasper received the glass from the bartender and drank some. He then glanced. disapprovingly at the grinning woman. “Don’t do that again.” “Do what? Am I not allowed to force you to come and meet me?” After Willow said that, she muttered, “Who asked you to ignore my messages.”

“I told you before. We shouldn’t see each other anymore, he reminded her firmly. Afterward, she held a glass of red wine, looking. stunning, like a blooming rose. “Then, leave if you don’t want to be here! I didn’t force you to come. I’m going to the dance floor,” she retorted, turning away with a snort. However, the next moment, the man put down his glass and pulled her into his embrace.

“Can’t you let me have it easy?” Jasper asked, his voice deep and earnest. Unfazed, Willow smiled triumphantly, seemingly aware that she had won again. She turned back to face him with a playful grin. “So, Mr. Wyatt, why are you stopping me from going to the dance floor?”

“There are all sorts of people there, and it’s inappropriate for someone of your status to be there,’ he reasoned. Leaning closer to him, she whispered, “Then, can you bring me there?”

The seductive tone of Willow’s voice had a magnetic pull on Jasper, making him irresistibly drawn to her. He couldn’t resist the temptation and grabbed her wrist, leading her outside..

outside, she felt relieved as the surrounding noise dissipated.

“Where are we going?”

angrily at him. “If you plan

outside,” Jasper urged, attempting to reason with her. Suddenly, her gaze turned serious as she looked at him intently. “Jasper Wyatt, will you be my

in the world could bring us

a hint of sarcasm in his voice. “Yes, you’re beautiful and wealthy, but that doesn’t make you my type. So, despite your feelings for me, whether I like you or not is a

feeling numb and her heart wrenching inside. In a soft and defeated voice, she asked,

my type. As he spoke, he glanced at the bodyguards positioned around

the distance, her heart feeling hollow. It seemed like everything had