Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Chapter 72

“Is she pretty

Had he not seen women prettier than her?

Good–natured?

What a joke! He never knew a woman who could have such a foul temper.

Kind?

Bullcrap. He had never met anyone more malicious or deceitful than her,

And yet, why did he, Tyrone, do such irrational things for her? He actually helped her commit murdert

Tyrone glared at Quintessa. When people are sleep, they usually lower their defenses, and maybe become less irritating.

But she was different. Even in sleep, she still had her fists clenched, her brows furrowed, and her lips pursed; her face always carried a guard against the world.

got close would be bitten to

th the

xt second.

a good half hour, his calm exterior grew Increasingly agitated. Abruptly,

it’s me. Erase all the surveillance footage

the voice on the

cold smirk. “Why? It’s my family’s hospital. I want

unable to suppress the rage boiling inside him, so he tossed the phone aside and stormed back into the

ankle, “Get out. This is my bedroom.”

again, Quintessa murmured,

teeth,

slept with you. What’s a

Tyrone was speechless.

lay in bed and pulled

the edge, looking like she might fall off at any moment, and continued to sleep soundly. It seemed as though the harsh conditions didn’t

even seek warmth like others would; she just lay, there, still.

all that fuss, he was the one

simple nudge would send Quintessa

a few seconds, he retracted his foot and turned away, ignoring her.

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