Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

After a short while, Jasper finished paying the bill, but Willow remained far away. He approached her with the shopping bags, affectionately ruffled her hair, and held her hand as they left the supermarket.

Once they got in the car, the Presgraves had already arranged for Willow’s luggage to be sent ahead so she and Jasper could head to the docks immediately and set sail for the island that night.

Since she was a woman of action, she always followed through on her plans without delay. On the Presgrave side, they had arranged for al five-star chef and four dedicated servants to cater to Willow and Jasper’s needs during their stay.

The yacht departed from the harbor at 3.00PM, marking the start of their romantic voyage at sea and their private island getaway. After a three-hour boat ride, they finally saw a large island come into view. That island belonged to the Presgrave family, which was acquired after Elliot and Anastasia celebrated their wedding. there, and it had become their family’s go-to vacation destination.

and Jasper moved into a villa by the beach. Since she was tired from the boat ride, he brought her to the balcony to rest. She leaned against his

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which led directly to the ocean. She used to pester her father to bring her here because she was too afraid to come alone. Additionally, the beach at night was enchanting, offering the opportunity to find exquisite seashells. Holding hands, Jasper listened to her reminisce about her childhood, painting a vivid picture of a young Willow

the beach, they spotted several seashells glinting under the moonlight. These treasures were brought ashore from the ocean depths-ones she loved collecting during her younger days. On each visit, she would return with a bucketful of these seashells. While

night. She could feel his strong presence, but at

a mischievous thought crossed Willow’s mind-she wanted to peel away the composed facade he wore and

more steps, then suddenly turned around and playfully threw herself into Jasper’s arms, much like a mischievous child. He

yearning to be close. With a slight effort, he scooped her up, her slender legs encircling his waist. It was an intimate embrace, providing her the perfect chance to take the lead. As she drew closer, he comprehended her desires and released one arm to

clearly inviting him. His breathing quickened, and his eyes darkened like the night as he gently pinched her chin. He gazed at her flushed face,