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!”

Shirley, she grabbed it and pulled it forcefully, causing it to dislocate

disbelief. His eyes were filled with rage. He instantly grabbed a wine bottle and intended to

tempers, let alone this man determined to regain his pride

already unhappy with the man for shoving his

his grip on the wine bottle. With the bottle

wine bottle down on the man’s head. He was terrified and screamed, but just when the bottle was mere

perfectly good bottle of wine and gently placed it back on the table. In the next moment, she delivered a punch to the man’s face. His head rang with pain as

was both authoritative and cold, causing the men around her to

Shirley, was now inching away cautiously after witnessing her actions. He didn’t want to offend this dangerous woman, as the consequences of provoking her were not

still wore an angry expression and seemed ready to fight

the couch. Her long and slender leg felt like a sharp sword that was capable of breaking several of his rib bones

it again.” Shirley’s gaze was icy cold. The man finally felt a wave of fear wash over him. The fierce strength in her eyes and the pressure she exerted on his chest with