Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Chapter 34

Suddenly, Tyrone let out a yelp of pain, and the interior of the car shook with a commotion.

In the next second, Quintessa kicked the car door open with one swift move, grabbing Tyrone’s shirt with one hand while barefoot, she leaped out of the car with astonishing speed.

Tyrone, clutching his neck and fuming to the point of distortion, roared out, “Quintessa, you get your ass back here right now!”

But Quintessa had already crossed the street to the opposite side; standing under a streetlight, she defiantly tilted her chin up at Tyrone, sticking out her tongue to lick the blood at the corner of her mouth, like a vampire who had just feasted on a victim, her eyes gleaming with triumphant amusement.

A man blinded by desire was always at his most vulnerable. How else could she have managed to hurt him? She had not only bitten his neck but also landed a solid kick to his family jewels.

Tossing Tyrone’s shirt into a nearby trash can, Quintessa flipped him the bird, threw her chin up in challenge, adjusted her own clothes, and hailed a passing cab. With a cool leap, she was gone, leaving the scene in less than a minute.

She sat in the taxi; recalling Tyrone’s livid face made her burst into laughter.

embarrassed to chase after her, and then there was. Quintessa might have wanted

fed up with Tyrone always acting so superior!!! Fed up with the way he looked at

should she just lie down and let him do whatever he wanted whenever he desired

her?

Tyrone to know what it felt like to be left burning with unsatisfied desire.

it weren’t for the fear of brutal retaliation later on, Quintessa really would have

out he was

bite mark on his neck, seethed internally as if he had swallowed a few hundred

countless women, but this time he had been played by Quintessa –

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of his life.

engage in some risky car escapades with him. Tyrone never thought he could

the car from a

a savage bite mark on his neck, a wound that wouldn’t disappear for

glance

commanded, “Go