Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Chapter 15

Jerome squinted at the vision before him, Quintessa, sheer beauty personified.

He was no stranger to pretty faces; women had always been plentiful in his life, some even more stunning than Quintessa. But none had ever captured his soul quite like she did. One glance and he’d find himself ensnared, haunted by her image night and day.

Quintessa was even more gorgeous than she had been three years ago, the naive. greenness gone, replaced by a seductive bloom. Like a poppy in the wild, intoxicating and fatal, one knew of its poison and yet the heart’s frenzied desire was undeniable.

Otherwise, Jerome wouldn’t have kept tabs on Quintessa, wouldn’t have come here to corner her.

Never had he felt such an urgent craving for a woman. He wanted to strip her bare and had sex with her, right here, right now.

real Jerome behind the mask, hypocritical,

and did nothing to stop it, didn’t even warn me. You just wanted to ‘rescue‘ me

seducing Jerome, had no idea it was Jerome who had been plotting after Quintessa all along. From the moment Quintessa first met Jerome, she knew he was bad news.

“You’re so much more interesting than Miranda. What do you say? Stick with me, I

like you.” She abruptly grabbed his tie, yanking it tight around his

not desperate. You,

wall, unresisting, a smirk playing on his lips, “Wouldn’t give the time of day, huh? But Tyrone is different, right?”

raised an eyebrow,

Jerome’s eyes, and he uttered, “Then wait for it. Sooner

wait. If you live long enough

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