Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

In the end, Roy sorted through the photos he had taken along the way and sent them to Zacharias.

Zacharias had an afternoon meeting, but it wasn’t particularly important as it was just a routine administrative meeting. He was sitting by the floor-to-ceiling windows when he heard the message notification. Swiftly, he picked up his phone to check.

As he scrolled through the pictures of Shirley and the other man leaving the restaurant, he thought, They should have parted ways by now. However, when he reached the last picture, his expression turned extremely unpleasant.

In this final picture, Shirley was leaning against the car, and the man was pressing his face against hers as if they were locked in an intimate kiss.

A still picture intensified his imagination. He felt as though Shirley and the man had been kissing for a long time.

After a deep breath, Zacharias checked the time on his watch and said to Freddie, “Cancel my afternoon meetings. I need to go home.”

you have something important

Zacharias replied through gritted teeth, and he quickly headed toward the

surprised. As per his schedule,

when she realized she was

just don’t understand why he is being so controlling. I’m off today, but I’m still being reprimanded for not responding to

had arrived earlier since it was closer to his location. However, Shirley had yet to return. He sat on the couch,

parked her car outside the courtyard and walked in, thinking that Zacharias wouldn’t be home at this time. But much to her surprise, she saw him sitting on the

Mr. Flintstone. You’re home!” Shirley greeted

thought she would let him scold her a little at most, and she could

Zacharias stood up from the couch. With a height of nearly six feet three inches, he emanated an overwhelming presence. Surprised, Shirley raised her head, but the next moment, her waist was encircled by a large hand, and

a passionate kiss, his dominant lips and tongue invading, as though he were cleansing her lips of another

sure if she was afraid of him or if she was being threatened by his

as he watched her. Infuriated, Shirley called out his name. “Have you had

possessive attitude toward her. It was as though he had decided that she belonged to him and no one else