Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

The warmth of those little moments made Shirley’s heart beat uncontrollably for Cole. Despite the hardships of daily training, they would seem as sweet as eating sugar as long as she could catch a glimpse of him. She would rush to the field just to see him. Wasn’t love supposed to be like this?

Her heart was in chaos. In the end, she shook off everything that happened tonight. She firmly believed that she absolutely could not have any intimate behavior with Zacharias in the future for the sake of being with Cole.

This was out of respect for love and Cole. Zacharias must be lacking a woman around him, which led to such actions.

The sound of rain outside diminished. Shirley suddenly remembered something and immediately sat up before going to the door to lock it from the inside.

Zacharias was like an out-of-control wild beast who was ready to attack at any moment. She had to be on guard against him.

Zacharias lay on the bed in the master bedroom, thinking about the two consecutive kissing incidents. In the end, he concluded that he truly liked this girl.

put so much effort into

rejected him twice, he was not in a hurry. He would slowly make her understand

with a determined light, like a hunter locking onto the prey

the bodyguards outside had no idea what had happened in the villa. In the early morning, Shirley

mother today. Should she go with him? She went to the independent bathroom to

behind her head. She exuded a refreshing and heroic

door opening as well. The two people who

out last night. She shouldn’t offend this man during her internship. Even if she was taken advantage of, she

expression was no longer nervous and

her and there was a slight disappointment in his heart. This just showed that

took the lead. She followed him downstairs. It was still early, so they had time for breakfast. He stood in front of the kitchen

morning chill filled the wooden cabin. She wasn’t concerned about herself but rather about Zacharias, who was usually in

waiting for him to handle. The sizzling aroma wafted over; he was making scrambled eggs. Given the limited conditions, they had to do whatever

minutes, the man came over with breakfast, saying, “Eat while