Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Chapter 46

Quintessa pushed open the door to the dressing room and took a seat, staring at her reflection in the mirror. She saw her face – beautiful, but her eyes – fierce, filled with raw

ambition.

Tyrone was coming, but what was her next move?

Today, Tyrone had made a point of coming over, and that look he gave her left no doubt in Quintessa’s mind that he was into her. Otherwise, why wouldn’t he have sought revenge after she toyed with him that night?

Since he was showing interest, she’d play the game – keep him on the hook and turn that flicker of interest into a raging fire.

She too wanted to hold herself with dignity, but the show business had no room for naivety. For a newcomer with no connections, dreaming of making it big was pure fantasy.

Emberbrook, Tyrone was the best ally she could find. Besides, she wasn’t in a position to challenge Tyrone. She couldn’t beat him; it was better

trampled on by Tyrone brought a bitter taste to her mouth. She looked down at her hands, wondering when they would be powerful enough

wasn’t one to

from her chair, she moved

the stuck zipper, “Manny, my zipper’s caught. Would you be

down. The breath

can step out now. I need to change,” Quintessa said.

didn’t move. Quintessa spun around, “What’s the holdup?”

voice laced with mock surprise, “Well, if it isn’t Mr. York. Didn’t your teachers ever tell you to knock before entering a room?”

as Tyrone had pushed the door open, Quintessa

footsteps sounded different, and she could distinguish

purpose. Seduction required a certain finesse,

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locked onto hers. He advanced until Quintessa was pressed against the wall, trapped within his Imposing frame, “Everything here is mine, including you if I

feel his anger, and though she thought of leading him on, she wasn’t gonna play any game with