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.

gently across her face, “Another role? Without this Hans, there’s still others, it’s pointless.”

“Quinn.”

let myself

setting in. She fished a pack of cigarettes from her purse and put

out, Quintessa saw a tall figure standing by the men’s restroom. The light was dim; she couldn’t distinguish his

squinted, admiring his well–shaped mouth. It was irresistibly kissable, and there was

approached, “Hey buddy, got a

her vision blurring; she tried to

and all I get is a saline bag? What the heck. I swear I’ll file a complaint about this!”

proudly jutting out her C–cup chest, “Hey, you think these are saline bags?”

close to her face. Quintessa leaned in

“Want one?”

“No, I’m good.

their red hue bright and shiny, with a seductive, nameless allure that felt eerily familiar.

aphrodisiac, heating her up,