Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Shirley’s legs weren’t just slender, but they exuded a powerful beauty that one would assume felt particularly exciting to the touch!

Derek poured himself a drink and extended a glass toward her. “Pretty, I’ll raise a glass to you. Do me the honor, will you?”

Shirley didn’t even bother to respond. However, the two men who were quite attached to Derek were immediately displeased. One of them frowned and said, “Hey! Derek bought you a drink. Aren’t you going to have a drink with him?”

Shirley replied coldly, “I don’t want to drink.”

The man, who had been humiliated by her, suddenly pushed away the girl beside him and pointed at Shirley while saying, “Don’t disrespect me!”

he extended his finger toward Shirley, she grabbed it and pulled it forcefully, causing it to dislocate

pain as he stared at his dislocated finger in disbelief. His eyes were filled with rage. He instantly grabbed a wine bottle and intended to smash it at Shirley to vent his

hot tempers, let alone this man determined to regain his pride and assert his dominance in front of

lesson. Shirley’s eyes darkened. She was already unhappy with the man for shoving his companion earlier, and now, seeing him attempting to

kick and made him release his grip on the wine bottle. With the bottle in midair and about to crash to the ground, she kicked

graceful, agile, and seamless. In the next moment, she brought the wine bottle down on the man’s head. He was

and gently placed it back on the table. In the next moment, she delivered a punch to the man’s

and cold, causing the men around her to hold their breath, afraid even to say

actions. He didn’t

wore an angry expression and seemed

man, pinning him down on the couch. Her long and slender leg felt like a sharp sword

of fear wash over him. The fierce strength in her eyes and the pressure she exerted on his chest with