Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Chapter 67

Quintessa’s voice was soft and lingering, the kind that could weave its way into a man’s very soul and leaving an indelible mark.

Every man who had ever heard her speak found himself undone, Intoxicated by the mellifluous tones that seemed to caress the air around them. Yet Tyrone, despite the warm buzz in his ears, was well aware that her words were far from sweet nothings.

They were deadly serious.

Quintessa meant to kill him.

She had every reason to want him dead after all, he’d caught her red–handed the last time she’d roughed up Matthew. There was no innocence in her; she was as ruthless as they come, and her heart was a shade of pitch black. And Tyrone, for all his bravado, knew deep down that he might never be able to change her,

But that very danger and that very challenge made him all the more determined to keep her close.

you plan to do it. If it’s in bed,

had her hand slowly climb his neck as she smiled slyly, “I’ll make sure you die a happy man, the envy of every

spoke with a smirk, the undertones of her words were lethal, and she was keenly aware of their true

she’d be free of the threat he

lacked the means. The disparity in strength between a fit man and a

then gripped it lightly. “I’m right here. Why not give it a try?”

an eyebrow. “Sure

next breath, she added, “Not tonight, though.”

her tracksuit. “What, got some dirty deeds

business? You’d do well to stay out of it. Even if you do find out, play dumb. Otherwise, if you know too much, I can’t promise how I might treat you in the future.” If Tyrone were to uncover too much about Quintessa, she would inevitably craft a flawless plan to dispose of him. She

to men.

captivating, sly fox eyes that held within them an undeniable

at nothing to get what

tame her. What did he care about her past misdeeds? He

to meet his gaze. “Tsk, aren’t you cold–hearted. We have our