Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Chapter 18

Violet noticed her voice was a bit off, “Quinn, you’re not thinking of bailing, are you?”

“Balling? You must be joking.”

Quinn had walked a long way to get where she was, with no room for retreat. No matter the cost, she was determined to get what she wanted.

Bruised and battered, even at the brink of death, she wouldn’t hesitate. As long as those sleazes who had wronged her and her mother got their comeuppance, nothing else mattered to her.

Violet’s heart suddenly softened, “Quinn, maybe you should just drop it. Come back home, or I could come to get you. If you lose this role, I can still help you land another one.”

Quinn gazed at her reflection in the mirror, undeniably beautiful. At twenty–five, she was at the peak of her blooming youth.

ran her fingers gently across her face, “Another role? Without

“Quinn.”

worry. I won’t let myself be

setting in. She fished a pack of cigarettes from

a tall figure standing by the men’s restroom. The light was dim; she couldn’t distinguish his face, and only

kissable, and there was something oddly

“Hey buddy, got

her, and Quintessa looked up, slightly dizzy from the alcohol and her vision blurring; she tried to get a better look at his

private room, á man burst out cursing, “Damn it, I paid good money, and all I get is a

chuckled non–stop at the words, proudly jutting

to her face. Quintessa leaned

“Want one?”

“No, I’m good.

saw his lips clearly- thin and cold, their red hue bright and shiny, with a seductive,

her veins seemed to morph into an aphrodisiac, heating her up, muddling her mind, and making her lose control.