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

man cried out in 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

tempers, let alone this man determined to regain his

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

not to hold back. As the man was about to strike, she swiftly rose from her seat. She struck the man’s wrist with a precise kick and made him release his grip on the wine bottle. With the bottle in midair and about to crash

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

him. Shirley didn’t intend to waste a 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 he recoiled

around her to hold their breath,

who had been attempting to get closer 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 something he

wore an angry expression and

the man, pinning him down on the couch. Her long and slender leg felt like a sharp sword that was capable of breaking several of his rib bones

him. The fierce strength in her eyes and the pressure she exerted on his chest with her foot