Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Chapter 50

Quintessa dabbed at the corner of her mouth, where her lipstick had smudged, and drawled, “Mr. York, you’re the big shot over at Emberbrook; you’ve got connections everywhere, right? Why’re you telling me? I’m not your wife, not my circus, not my monkeys. If you really want me on your case, put a ring on it.”

Tyrone could barely conceal his amusement. At this point, Quintessa was adamantly playing coy, and it tickled him pink.

It was rare to find someone who could hold such composure under fire; so interesting. He found himself oddly looking forward to what the future might hold with her.

He chuckled, “If you don’t wanna know, forget it. Matthew’s motorcycle? I took care of it. No one’s gonna trace the tampered brakes back to us. Next time, try to be less messy. You can’t expect to always be lucky enough to have someone as ‘kind–hearted‘ as me stumble upon the scene.”

move, she spun around, took two quick steps, and yanked on Tyrone’s tie with

at her lazily, his eyes filled with interest, “You could

himself attracted to such a tough, ruthless

a lover whispering sweet nothings, poutingly admitting, “Guilty as charged. Why deny it? I’m a killer.

voice turned husky and suggestive, “Or maybe you’d prefer to

he grasped her provocative hand, “I’ve never met a woman with

spirit was like an itch he couldn’t scratch. Like a wild mustang, proud and untamable. Not breaking her spirit would

biting his chin provocatively, “Of course, I’ve got to be bold. Who else would dare to tangle with their future

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his arms around her slender waist, “You’ve got a point. Tonight, show me

playfully jabbed at his chest, “I guarantee