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.

fingers gently across her face, “Another role? Without this Hans, there’s still others,

“Quinn.”

let myself be

from her purse and put

she couldn’t distinguish his face, and only see his lips move as if

was irresistibly kissable, and

“Hey buddy, got a

her, and Quintessa looked up, slightly dizzy from the alcohol and her vision blurring; she tried to get a better look at his face but couldn’t

a nearby private room, á man burst out cursing, “Damn it, I paid good money, and all I get is a saline bag? What the

only added to Quintessa’s lightheadedness. She chuckled non–stop at the words, proudly jutting out her C–cup chest, “Hey, you think these are saline

sparked to life, brought close to her face.

“Want one?”

“No, I’m good.

clearly- thin and cold, their red

morph into an aphrodisiac, heating her up, muddling her