Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Manny shook his head, "I'd better do your makeup now. Your scene is coming up soon; we can't have any delays."

Manny's skills with makeup had grown remarkably. It was no longer like when he first started following Quintessa. Makeup on modern looks was easy, especially since Quintessa naturally had a great canvas to work on, making his job much quicker.

As he adjusted her makeup with some bronzer, Manny asked, "Sis, Violet said we should find another female assistant because sometimes I can't keep up with you alone, and there are things that are inconvenient for me as a man."

"Sure, hiring another assistant sounds good. It'll take some of the load off you."

Manny beamed, "Thanks, Quinn. And, uh, if I find someone suitable, can I introduce them?"

"Of course, but you know the conditions."

"Don't worry, Quinn. If they're not up to par, I won't even bring them over for you to see. Thanks sis."

Quintessa finished her makeup routine and shut her eyes, silently running through her lines until the director called, "Quinn, get ready."

She opened her eyes and got up.

After a long night of shooting that stretched into the early hours, Quintessa finally got back to the hotel, managed a quick shower, and fell into bed exhausted.

get up again, grabbing a face mask Mrs. York had

up with these daily face masks was quite

Harmony Retreat all night, smoking and littering

were bloodshot, making his glare intimidating when he looked at

Quintessa hadn't sent him the money, leading him

deprived of rest all night, was

gatehouse wondered why, if this man was indeed Ms. Young's father, he didn't ever have his daughter's phone

smoked the last cigarette in the pack, Sean got up, cast one last venomous look

Rachel could tell from his appearance what

you spent another night outside Quintessa's neighborhood entrance, didn't

anything, his face cold as

you money but didn't

anything she says? Getting her to help you or our

"Rachel, I know you've been investigating her

night and a night of smoking, Sean's voice was harsh and

have a feeling it won't

The two exchanged glances. Who could it be

went to answer it, finding several people in police uniforms standing outside, which immediately