Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Also, Sasha cared the most about her son and husband. Hence, the Presgraves had given them their due compensation.

In the afternoon, Willow received an invitation. to a meeting at the museum at 2.00PM. The batch of cultural artifacts she submitted last time was already processed. More than 10 of those artifacts would be exhibited in the museum.

As the greatest contributor, Willow naturally had to go and take a look. They even had an opening ceremony. Her heart ached terribly. The artifacts were closely linked to Jasper, but now, she was the only one who could go to the museum. She wished he were there as well.

Willow had a strong feeling that Jasper was still alive. Perhaps he couldn’t meet her right now, but she believed that he was still alive.

Her father, brother, and mother were calm when. they mentioned him. According to what she knew of her family, they would look at least a little sad if Jasper had truly passed away.

At that moment, Willow couldn’t find any answers, but her heart had already given her one. If she kept waiting, he would appear once again. She trusted that he would..

for staying strong and courageous right now. She had hope. For the rest of her life,

or ten years, or twenty. She could wait. When Elliot heard about the matter, he went to talk to

attend the meeting at the museum, I can cancel it for you.” Elliot was worried that this matter would remind Willow of Jasper. She might

to cancel it for me. I want to attend it. Also, I

send someone to escort you there. You’re not allowed to say no to this. You know that I can’t afford to let you

again,” Willow said. Then, Elliot went downstairs

so the whole building was silent. Sitting in the meeting room, Willow listened as they explained and introduced the artifacts. Just as expected, she couldn’t help but think back on those days she went to sea. Those days were dangerous

blowing as he looked at her with narrowed eyes. There was joy in his dark eyes. She believed that there was admiration and love in her eyes when she looked

her senses. She

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person’s name was missing from the credits, she spoke up. “Help me add another name in the

Did we forget a contributor’s name?’ The chairman of the museum was shocked. They were very careful about these things, after all. “Yes, you did. The name is Jasper Wyatt. Please add the name next to mine, thanks,” Willow said to the

his assistant to handle this matter. He said apologetically. “I’m so sorry, Miss Presgrave. My staff