Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Chapter 51

James approached, ready to greet her, but the sight of Quintessa’s thunderous expression clamped his words back inside.

Quintessa seemed to not even notice James as she strode past, her aura fierce enough to flatten everything around her.

James wiped the sweat from his forehead, muttering to himself, “She didn’t have a spat with Mr. York, did she? What’s the damage this time?”

of

After Quintessa left, Tyrone was leisurely straightening his tie in the dressing room. He’d been looking forward to this evening. Ever since Quintessa returned to town, years. mundane life had started to splash up some interesting waves,

James knocked and entered, catching sight of the lipstick mark on Tyrone’s cheek. Remembering the stormy Quintessa he had just encountered, he quickly bowed his head,

“Mr. York.”

of lipstick Quintessa had left behind. His shirt was slightly

lipstick with a handkerchief, his lips curling into an inscrutable, mischievous smile. His eyes were lazy,

agreed. She’ll talk to

there are no

Tyrone glanced

at all. Director Cooper promised she wouldn’t let Ms. Young know about

sense of territory; anything within his realm, from objects to people, was his alone to touch.

pair of Quintessa’s earrings on the table and pocketed

in the office as well. What kind

York’s seemingly good mood

office, curiosity got the better of

why not pick some blockbuster

curt, “Why should I do that for her?”