Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Quintessa's words dropped like a bomb, exploding in the middle and instantly changing the Lott family's expressions. Jerome, with a scowl that could freeze hell over, swiftly yanked his arm away from Miranda's grasp.

Nineteen boyfriends? What on earth could that mean? Anyone hearing it would probably snicker to themselves, thinking her as Miss Collect-'em-all?

Quintessa smirked inwardly. Wasn't I accused of stealing others' boyfriends? Well, let me tell you just how many I've 'stolen.'

Was the number nineteen or not, she could not remember exactly. But it was just a bluff, but she would make the Lott family believe that number was absolutely real.

against Jerome's arm, Quintessa played her part to the hilt: "Yeah,

date nineteen guys? You're slandering me! Please don't believe her. She's just trying to smear my name. You don't know how malicious she can be. Ever since we were kids, she's always been throwing dirt on me. Please, don't believe

desperation to prove her innocence, which softened the Lott

class went off to a motel, got caught by the teacher, and parents

saying that, Quintessa teasingly

of the past and the truth behind it

out of the apartment. I didn't get any of that wrong, did I? You should thank

and with her emotions like gunpowder all night, easily ignited without her parents to calm her, Miranda exploded,

innocent: "There's more. When my sister was a sophomore in college, she had a miscarriage and bled heavily. I was the one who gave her the blood transfusion. That was my