Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Chapter 35

Tyrone strolled into the house, his clothes already freshly changed, a paper bag swinging

from his grip as he made his way into the living room.

It was past 11, yet the York family’s living room was alive with chatter.

“Tyrone, you’re back.”

With a drawl, Tyrone replied, “Mom, you’re still up?”

His mother, Mrs. York, stood from her seat, starting to say, “Well, I was just…”

soft tone, “Tyrone, you’re home. I didn’t have much going on today, so I thought I’d drop by and check on Mrs. York. We got to talking

to give her a cold look, “Mom, you’re not getting any younger. Why are you burning the midnight oil? Looking to add more wrinkles

r collection?”

had taken such good care of herself that she appeared to be in her early forties. She

Tyrone said, “I’m beat. I’m heading upstairs to bed.”

“Hold on a sec. Rachel’s been waiting for you for quite a

while.”

that’s her problem,

done a small favor for Mrs. York, earning her good graces, and since then she had been spreading rumors about

persistent. For three years, she endured being ignored by him, not even worth a glance, let alone a conversation. Still, she managed to keep up

blatantly ambitious woman seriously. If it weren’t for the fact that she somehow

hoped to get Tyrone to exchange a few words with Rachel but inadvertently noticed a mark on his neck, “Yikes, what’s happened to

smeared with the remnants of lipstick – the unmistakable sign of a recent rendezvous. He hadn’t bothered

fumed inside, the brazenness of these temptresses knew no bounds. Her expression soured as she turned to look at Rachel, whose pale face

“Look at you, getting worse every day. You’re a grown man with a girlfriend; It’s time to start acting like it.”