Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

When Shirley returned to the room, Zacharias suddenly made a request. “Could you wash my hair? It’s so itchy.”

She was taken aback. She observed the man, who had been hospitalized since his injury. Considering his usual cleanliness, he must not have had a proper bath or washed his hair for some time.

“Alright, I’ll get a basin of hot water,” she said. She fetched a basin of water, and he reclined on the bed. His striking face came into her view.

With her palms, she scooped some water and dampened his black hair. As her delicate fingers moved through his strands, it felt like a feather gently brushed against his heart.

Zacharias lying posture exposed his neck, showcasing his seductive Adam’s apple. His thin lips were slightly pursed, and his eyes, beautifully shaped and glistening, held at captivating radiance. He seemed like an enchanting male fairy.

Shirley’s gaze met his eyes briefly. Then, she glanced at his slightly upturned lips. For some inexplicable reason, her heart skipped a beat.

his hair thoroughly, then started massaging it with her fingertips.

the techniques used in hair salons, she gave him a thorough wash. At this moment, there was a knock on the

have something to report, pushed the door open. However, upon seeing

a clean towel to wipe away any excess water. She took out a hairdryer and started blow-drying

process, he either enjoyed the sensation with half-closed eyes or kept them open, watching her. For him, it seemed like this injury had some unexpected benefits. At least he was

imposing presence and a stern look. Yet today,

beginning to feel uncomfortable all over now. However, he couldn’t move his hand due to his shoulder injury, so taking a shower was

and have him assist you,” Shirley smirked. Zacharias’ face stiffened for a few seconds. “Forget it,” he said finally,

him. “You should focus

be overly concerned about cleanliness. Zacharias felt helpless. Suddenly, he got up and started putting on his shoes. Shirley reached out to support

as she

own. As she was about to relax a bit, there was a knock on the door, and it immediately opened. A tall, elegantly dressed girl in high heels entered

beautiful eyes. “Who