Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

At night, Harmony took a shower. Her long hair was draped over as she leaned on the couch comfortably while lost in thought. She seemed to have developed a liking for spacing out lately. On the other hand, Sera became busy. Even though Harmony was heavily criticized, her acting skills were acknowledged. After all, being criticized was a form of publicity.

Sera had at least ten scripts in her hand and was choosing earnestly. Simultaneously, she handed a few scripts to Harmony. “Here. These are the ones I’ve selected. Take a look and see which one you would like to film.”

Harmony snapped out of her reverie, picked up the scripts, and flipped through them. They used to plead with production crews for acting roles in the past, but now, many roles would come knocking at their door.

“The shooting period for TV dramas is long, so let’s hold off on those for now. You’ve already entered the movie industry, so let’s consider film roles.”

“Sera, let’s choose a script with fewer intimate scenes!” Harmony suggested.

“Sure. We’ll choose one with fewer intimate scenes. Sera accommodated her mood. Then, she put down the scripts and asked sincerely, “Harmony, you’re not really falling for Mr. Weiss, are you?”

Something tugged at Harmony’s heartstrings. She shook her head. “No, I’m not!”

“Don’t hide your thoughts from me. Tell me the truth. I’ll see if I can offer you some advice. Liking someone is not a crime. Saying it out loud won’t make us embarrassed, right?” Sera saw through her thoughts.

mind, and Sera was the only one

pursed her lips and nodded at Sera. “Yes. I like

hard for any woman not to like him. Even

lifted her head and looked at Sera in

much older than him. I like him, but I’m more of an old fan.” Sera laughed as

show my feelings in front of him and even more afraid of him finding out

and perfect. You fear you’re not qualified to fall for him,” Sera

me, yet I feel like he’s unreachable. I’m afraid of causing him trouble, disrupting his life, and even more afraid that I won’t see him again. I’ve never felt so inferior in front of someone.” Harmony’s expression turned

her with sympathy, walked over, and hugged her. “You’re outstanding too. Don’t belittle yourself. Just stay

you, he’ll definitely show

sighed in relief. Speaking out indeed made her

out to meet a director when her phone rang. She picked it up, and

“Hello, Mr. Weiss.”

lunch together at

“At noon?”

“If you’re busy-”

all! I’m