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.

was. Quintessa might have wanted to pull down his pants but feared if she did, she wouldn’t

so superior!!! Fed up with the way

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

her?

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

the fear of brutal retaliation later on, Quintessa really would have wished her kick could have ended his

man! Turned out he was not much after

bite mark on his neck, seethed internally as

countless women, but this time he had been played by Quintessa – he was actually fooled by her, and Tyrone felt this was the most embarrassing

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of his life.

Tyrone never thought he could be so “nalve“. But with Quintensa, he was damned naive indeed.

who had seen Quintessa jump out of the car from a distance, sensed

shirtless, with a savage bite mark on his

driver only dared to glance once

commanded, “Go