Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Chapter 74

Mrs. York’s eyes widened as she stared intently at Quentessa’s belly

Quintessa, already finding Mrs York’s scrutiny annoying, decided to provoke her further expecting to intensify the dralibe

But to her surprise. Mrs York seemed almost fixated on her abdomen.

“Maam, please step aside, or I might just camp out here after all, Quentessa said with a hint of sass.

Mrs. York’s garo was complex as she looked at her

Quintessa shook her head. Tyrone’s mother was indeed different from what she had imagined.

She opened the door and stepped out.

Mrs. York tiptoed to watch Quintessa disappear into the distance, her face twisting with worry, “What if she’s actually pregnant?”

After leaving Tyrone’s house, Quintessa glanced at her watch, it was already 1 PM. She had slept longer than expected

The sunlight was just right overhead, and she squinted against the brightness until her eyes adjusted.

Her phone rang: it was Violet.

Tm on my way back.” Quintessa spoke into the phone.

Not long after Quintessa left, Tyrone woke up.

soon realized that the space beside him was empty.

at a leisurely pace, unfazed by Mrs. York’s presence in the room.

be embarrassed even if it were her son standing there –

was another story. The mention of her son sent her into a tizzy. “Nonsense, my son would never allow strangers in his

home

estate, he’d

Even his

by now and then, but friends? Never. His sanctuary remained untouched by outside

and now it was past noon with

him, only to find

slid into her jeans, taunting, “Auntie, you’re Tyrone’s mom, right? You’ve had kids; surely you don’t think I’m here just

her jacket, ‘Sorry to burst

an accusatory finger, “Just wait until my son deals with you.”

“Funny you should say that. As the

bedroom – a place she rarely entered, and upon getting in the room,

blanket slinging low around his waist, bare–chested in

of the previous night’s encounters. Her only thought was like, her son had been taken advantage of.

grin only fueled Mrs. York’s ire. What was it about this girl that had captured her son’s attention? Leaning against the door with a mocking tone, Quintessa said, “Auntie, it happened. What more do

was

York on the shoulder, Quintessa added, “If you don’t want me around your son, just step aside and let me go. And keep your son away from

“My son would never want you.”

I did end up with your son.” Her hand went to her belly, “And who knows, if I’m not careful, I might just give you a grandson in

She ran off?

as he thought she hadn’t left after all. But when

instantly, “Mom, what are you

but there was no sign of Quintessa, the enchantress.