Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Chapter 49

Tyrone’s face went from zero to thundercloud in a split second after hearing those words,

Quintessa reached out, stroked his cheek with a casual touch, and licked her lips with at rogue’s grin, “I recall you weren’t so modest back in the day, Mr. York. You tore my dress off with such ease! Remember that swarm of paparazzi? You were quite the exhibitionist, clinging to me like we were two halves of a whole. And now you’re playing shy? That’s a

new one on me.”

Tyrone was speechless. He felt as though the tables had turned. Had his thunder been stolen?

For the first time, Tyrone felt a peculiar sense of suffocation, but couldn’t quite put his finger on it.

Quintessa turned to grab her purse, ‘Alright, you’ve had your bit of fun, and I’ve got places to be. Play nice, will you?”

with a piece of candy. Tyrone wiped the lipstick from the corner of his mouth

to leave and slipped something into her embrace. She looked down to see a brand–new phone, its

she often wore.

up at Tyrone, who was all cool detachment, “It’s got my number in it. Don’t call

message was clear: from now on, she’d better call him for

to pocketing that night. No matter. She had kept it in mind,

did you become so petty, Tyrone York? Trying to woo a woman with a phone? It’ll take more than that

chest, a silent suggestion, “Whatever you want, earn it by taking good care of me.”

tapped Tyrone’s chin, “Sure thing. You just wait and see. I’ll have you happily opening that wallet of yours!!!”

his money was nothing to her. She wasn’t

bill.

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own business to attend to, Mr. York. Not all of us

drawled lazily, “Come take care of me, and you’ll never worry about anything but having

right there. Gritting her teeth and arching an eyebrow, she