Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

At this moment, Harmony stood at the door of Room 8888 with Reuben keeping a close eye on her from behind. That resulted in her having no choice but to pretend that she was here to sell herself. Although she was afraid to knock on the door and had no idea what kind of person was inside, she felt like there was a force pushing her, compelling her to go through with this.

Secretly taking a deep breath, she rang the doorbell.

In the meantime, Reuben’s fists were already clenched tightly. He was eager to find out who her benefactor was, curious about their appearance and status in the entertainment industry.

At the same time, he couldn’t help but imagine that the person might be an older or perhaps a wealthy yet ordinary-looking man. Either way, the idea of the woman he’d held dear for five years sharing that intimate moment for the first time was like a painful stab to his heart.

a mess because she knew the words she had just spoken to the sc*mbag on the phone had deeply hurt him. But what if

could at least pretend to know each other when she entered the door and prevent the

unbuttoning his shirt. Just as he was about to sit down for a glass of red wine and relax, he heard his doorbell ringing. Intrigued, he pondered who might be seeking him out at this hour and approached the door. When he looked

like the owner had found him. A faint smile played on his lips, finding it quite interesting. The image of the tearful eyes that he saw at the airport flashed through his mind. There seemed

he reached out and twisted the doorknob, swinging the

to Ezekiel’s appearance at the airport and wasn’t in

that her benefactor would be an elderly or a wealthy but average-looking person. Still, he never expected

“You’re here!” Ezekiel smiled.

frame. Her slender hands circled his neck as she stood on her tiptoes. Then, she directed her soft, red lips toward his

carrying a hint of sweet fragrance, left

His mind went blank for a few seconds, like someone