Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Chapter 59

What had she done wrong, really? If those guys hadn’t made the first move, she wouldn’t be able to string them along. There was no reason why men could play the field and women couldn’t!

Violet let out a sigh, “Quinn, as someone who’s been around the block, I gotta tell you, playing hard to get with folks and not giving them anything solid is going to bite you in the butt eventually.”

Quintessa just shrugged, “I know, but hasn’t happened yet, has it? Just keeping them on the hook for now.”

Violet shook her head. Quintessa was exactly the type that people loved to hate: she was tough as nails and cunning to boot.

Yet, for some reason, Violet just couldn’t bring herself to dislike her.

Violet had known Quintessa for two years and she’d never forget the first time she saw her at Serenitia’s. She was like a little animal caught in a trap, legs all but crushed, still fighting furiously. Those eyes were so bright, so fierce; all she wanted was to survive in this twisted, dark world.

Quintessa hadn’t had many good days in her twenty–something years. No one was born this way; they were driven to it, bit by bit. If they could, wouldn’t everyone choose happiness?

Violet had once asked her, “Don’t you ever just want to cry it out when you can’t take it anymore?”

a damn? Who would

her, scrabbling up from the dirt on

“Just be careful, okay?”

Don’t worry. I won’t cause any trouble

“What about your

I can’t let them know I’m back. Not until I’ve

secret. If they found out, they’d come after her

vengeance.

her mark, until she was on solid ground, where the Youngs couldn’t touch her easily. Only then could

the music

agent showed him a photo on his

agent was flamboyantly gay, and

just pushed the phone away,

now, I can’t find anyone

fingers through his hair, “I’ll

let out a shrill,

the director we can add

at

I not clear?”

“Yeah.”