Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Chapter 32

Violet said, “You better head back home; you can’t go in there now. Looks like this whole show’s gonna bomb anyway. Save yourself the trouble before Tyrone gives you more grief.”

Quintessa felt a warmth in her heart, “Okay, thanks, Violet.”

Violet nodded, “Alright, I’m heading in.”

“Okay.”

Quintessa glanced at the man standing a short distance away, his back to them as he spoke on the phone, a sinister smile playing on her lips.

After hanging up, Tyrone returned to find Violet sitting there, but no sign of Quintessa. He asked about her, and Violet made up an excuse that Quintessa wasn’t feeling well and had gone home.

Tyrone’s face soured on the spot. Without Quintessa, what was the point of sticking around? With a scowl, he left the joint.

Tyrone disgustedly stripped off his jacket, the smell of smoke clinging to him, which

spots right in front of the restaurant, and as Tyrone approached his car, the driver

began to close the door, but before it shut, someone

to stop it, but was too late the intruder had already slipped inside.

had joined him.

her smile sultry, “You’re still here, and how could I bear to leave? Didn’t you say, Mr. York, that you wanted

and what’s not?”

slide. She wouldn’t let Tyrone make a fool of her and then slink away silently. Even if she couldn’t get back at him, she wasn’t about to make things easy

down, but she could

the parking area and spotted Tyrone’s car almost instantly, watching it from a distance, waiting for him to come out.

reached out and lifted

40.75

a smile forming

what to

pulled Quintessa into his

“Drive.”