Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Chapter 63

Jerome caught a glimpse of Quintessa’s sultry red lips and felt his Adam’s apple bob. Closing his eyes, he leaned in to plant a kiss!

But Quintessa was quick to put a stop to it, placing her index finger on Jerome’s lips: she uttered, “Dream on. I’m not that easy to get. Otherwise, you wouldn’t still be trying so hard, would you?”

Jerome chuckled softly, utterly enchanted by her resistance. Despite knowing that her heart wasn’t in it, that she was cold, cunning, and quick to turn her back, he couldn’t help but be drawn to her.

She was the prey just out of reach, but he couldn’t get a taste, like an intoxicating poppy – stunningly beautiful yet deadly poisonous.

one might only encounter her once in a lifetime. Missing out

reach, a prize Jerome was determined not to

yours for the

pouted, snorting, “Pretty words. And what about that vixen,

was desperate for her. He replied, “Zenobia? She’s nothing compared to

her couldn’t match Quintessa’s allure. Yet, this woman

roommate I had abroad once told me never to trust the

the least trustworthy

he only smiled wider, “So, what do you

“I want to see action. Give Zenobia the boot and bring me on board. Until I see the real deal, you and I are just talking. I’m no gullible

you get the part, I can’t trust that

a second glance. Quintessa was the kind of woman who didn’t let anyone into her heart. She always