Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

“Miss Lloyd is still on the island.”

“Get me there. Now.” Zacharias anxiously grabbed Freddie’s hand. “Arrange a helicopter for me.”

“Mr. Flintstone, the situation on the island is unclear, and the situation is not under control. You cannot return to the island at this time.” Freddie advised firmly.

“Fine. I’ll get there by myself.” After that, Zacharias promptly dashed out of the hospital.

“Mr. Flintstone! Mr. Flintstone…” Freddie immediately chased after him.

Just then, Freddie’s phone started ringing. He whisked it out, looked at the screen, and was pleasantly surprised. “Mr. Flintstone, Miss Lloyd is calling!”

Zacharias immediately spun on his heel upon hearing Freddie’s words before snatching Freddie’s phone and answering it eagerly, “Hello, Cheri! Is it you?”

“It’s me! I’m fine. Don’t worry.” Shirley’s voice came through.

of relief. “It’s good as long

the helicopter, heading toward the First

injured?” Zacharias’ heart clenched at the

“It’s just superficial wounds.”

I’ll wait for you.” He suppressed his almost frantic

She hung up the

back to Freddie. It was only then that he realized that his neck was still sore. He rubbed it gently as he recalled Shirley’s actions that had knocked him out

but because she sent him away. He was upset because she had gone to such lengths

helipad outside the hospital. Shirley stepped down from the helicopter, and the man, who had been eagerly waiting for her, rushed

Although she looked like a mess, she was as gorgeous as ever. The man opened his arms and didn’t hesitate to embrace

immediately exclaimed in pain as he had accidentally tugged on her

pain from the wound throughout her flight. Yet, her pain receptors started working overtime the moment she

one tended to display a

on her shoulder. He tentatively reached

a bullet,” Shirley said softly. Zacharias held her

private emergency room. The scorching bullet had left her with some burns. As she took

It had to have been several hours since she got this wound. Yet,

the antiseptic solution from the nurse’s hands. Then, he gently poured some onto the wound, causing Shirley’s eyebrows to twitch slightly. She was displaying an

in a hoarse voice. He wished he could transfer