Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Chapter 75

On that fateful night, Quintessa’s world was awash with color and spectacle, while the Young family’s home buzzed with an undeniable vibrancy, with its lights burning bright until dawn.

Miranda’s cries echoed through the night, and her walls from midnight to morning disrupted the family’s rest. Her room was a chaotic mess; her smartphone’s screen lay shattered, and amid the debris, she sat on the floor, with tears streaming down her cheeks. “He wants to break up with me for some floozy,” she sobbed. “I just heard that tramp’s voice, and she has the nerve to take a bath with Jay, the shameless hussy. Just like Quintessa, they’re all the same, nothing but tramps.”

Suddenly Miranda leaped to her feet, feeling her rage boiling over. “That vixen, I’ll skin

her alive, I’ll scratch her face off”

Jerome, the apple of Miranda’s eye, had shattered her world the night before and driven her to the edge of despair,

the dead of night, dear. Even if you know where they are, where would you begin to look?

do this to me? Am I

with agony. She’d approached James and even Tyrone’s secretary, Shirley, for

the

Miranda won’t fare any better,” Rachel thought with cold

Jerome for his infidelity. “Men are scoundrels,” she spat it out before shooting a scomful glare

princess attitude,” he said with a firm voice. Though he was her father, Sean secretly sympathized with Jerome. He knew his daughter well; her high–maintenance ways could drive any man away. Men, he knew, preferred a

would have been odd not to have women

another woman, and you blame me? What did I do wrong? Where did I fail?” Miranda’s

seductress. Your relationship with Jerome has been stable for years, and she

must have! That witch.

a hint of scorn. Stable relationship? If it were truly stable, they would be married by now. Three years had passed, and yet there was no talk of marriage,