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.

the place, Tyrone disgustedly stripped off his jacket, the smell of smoke clinging to him, which he found particularly

the restaurant, and as Tyrone approached his car, the driver waiting inside quickly got out and opened the

the door, but before it shut, someone pushed it open, “Hey, what are you doing?”

out to stop it, but was too

who had joined him. He paused, and then laughed, “I thought you

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

and what’s not?”

make a fool of her and then slink away silently. Even if she

to take him down, but she could sure as hell make him squirm.

parking area and spotted Tyrone’s car almost instantly, watching it from a distance, waiting for

irritation melted away as he reached out and lifted her chin

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face, a smile forming on his

of what to do,

pulled Quintessa

“Drive.”