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.

jacket, the smell of smoke clinging to him, which he

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

in, the driver began to close the door, but before it shut, someone pushed it open,

stop it, but was too late the intruder

clearly see who had joined him. He paused, and

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

and what’s not?”

let things slide. She wouldn’t let Tyrone make a fool of her and then slink away silently.

to take him down, but she could sure

did, would naturally choose the finest ride in the lot. Quintessa had scanned the parking area and spotted Tyrone’s car almost instantly, watching it from a distance, waiting for

as he reached out and lifted her

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her face, a smile forming

driver, unsure of what to do, hesitated,

Tyrone pulled Quintessa

“Drive.”