Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Violet's heart waged a final battle as she stared at the contract sprawled across the oak table. James stepped forward, with a pen in hand, and extended it towards her with both hands. "Ms. Sullivan, please. By signing this, you could secure ample resources for Ms. Quintessa Young. No one will dare snatch her roles anymore. In the entertainment world, she'll be untouchable."

His words pierced through Violet's resolve. There would be no more stolen roles for Quintessa.

Ever since Quintessa returned, the past two months had been anything but peaceful for her. Every role was a struggle, a battlefield of auditions and politics.

Quintessa had invested too much, constantly scheming to secure parts.

Violet recalled Quintessa's ambition to stand at the pinnacle, and to crush those who had belittled and humiliated them under her heel.

This was their shared dream. Violet's grip on the pen loosened.

her finally sign, James breathed a sigh of relief. Thank

to doing the dirty work, which, as a

a check across the

check. After a moment's struggle, she scribbled a figure and pushed it back

and for the sake of giving Quinn a better environment. But

the check. There, in bold,

had filled in just

bowed respectfully to Tyrone. "Quinn isn't a toy to be trifled with. If Mr. York truly cares for her, please don't hurt her. No matter what happens, I hope for

started, and she was

seemed she had no faith in them, as if she was convinced

hadn't considered the end