Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Shirley put on a faint smile. “As long as I don’t embarrass you.”

Zacharias chuckled. “How could you possibly?”

At this moment, Freddie knocked on the door. Shirley got up to open it for him, and he said, “Miss Lloyd, the makeup team is here. Could you please move to another room?”

“Sure. I’ll be right there.” Shirley nodded. What thoughtful arrangements. Shirley picked up her evening gown. “I’ll go over now.”

“Okay, see you in a bit.” Zacharias nodded. Shirley sat in the makeup room, where professional makeup artists applied makeup to match the evening gown she would be wearing. They aimed for a very subtle yet sophisticated look for her tonight.

Patiently waiting, she hoped that the makeup wouldn’t be too extravagant. When she opened her eyes, her small face had become more stylish and sophisticated. The makeup highlighted her deep, bright, captivating eyes and plump, s3xy red lips.

Looking at her face, Shirley saw a hint of sexy femininity that she had always considered herself lacking, She had always identified as a tomboy For women of her race, having smooth, straight hair was more charming than any other hairstyle. Shirley’s hair was indeed beautiful, with a soft and shiny texture that required minimal styling from the stylists.

evening gown, and indeed, Zacharias’ taste proved to be accurate. The evening

heels, Shirley suddenly felt a bit nervous. It seemed like she had a natural aversion to these high-heeled shoes; in any case, wearing them

evening gown required these high heels, and she had no other

on. After the waitstaff left, she stood in front of

of heroism. At that moment, Freddie knocked on the door and entered. “Miss Lloyd, it’s about

“Okay, I’m coming.”

up the crystal clutch containing her phone and lipstick from the

she walked on the red carpet in the corridor, a figure appeared at the end of the carpet. With one hand in his pocket, he looked handsome,

and shy as the man’s gaze carefully appraised her. With her head lowered, she

reaching out to grab onto anything that could prevent her from falling. That happened

she hung onto him, and his large protective hand naturally encircled her slender waist, bringing her even closer to him. Shirley raised her head and

want to change them?”

shook her head again. “It’s

him,

long locks. “Alright. Let me

nod, Zacharias extended his arm for her. “Hold onto