Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

In the elevator, Samantha kept checking herself out, and she asked her assistant, “So, how does my body look?”

“Is that a rhetorical question? Great. Guys can’t look away when they see you,” the assistant praised.

Samantha smiled. True. Maybe I can get Ezekiel’s number later and hit on him behind Harmony’s back. She felt accomplished being able to seduce Ezekiel behind Harmony’s back.

There were a few people in the gym. Those who had discipline and those who wanted to sculpt their bodies. Ezekiel was on a treadmill. He was in a gray tracksuit, looking handsome, dashing, and summery.

Samantha fell for him. She had seen many men, but Ezekiel’s body was perfect. She quickly went over to the treadmill Ezekiel was on. Ezekiel looked back, and Samantha pretended to be surprised. “Hi. You’re my friend’s friend, aren’t you? Pleasure seeing you.”

She didn’t show up for a workout session; she came for him. “Hello,” said Ezekiel curtly.

how

“I don’t have

one to give

shoulder. “Mate, this lady needs some help. Can you lend her

looked at Samantha, and he was pleasantly

coolly answered, “I don’t

wasn’t ignorant about gym equipment. She was just trying to court that guy, so the trainer

weights and trained a little. She then saw Ezekiel

sleep. Even her dreams were sweet. But when she saw the note, she was reminded of something. If Ezekiel’s alone at the gym,

out of bed and washed herself up, and then she picked a tracksuit from the clothes she brought with her. The tracksuit had a short torso, and the pants side reached high up the waist.

went into the elevator. A guy was inside,