Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Chapter 74

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.

that the space beside him was

pace, unfazed by Mrs. York’s presence in the

wouldn’t be embarrassed even if it were her son standing there – modesty wasn’t

mention of her son sent her into a tizzy. “Nonsense, my son

home

sprawling York estate, he’d make sure his bedroom was off–limits to everyone.

Even his

now and then, but friends? Never. His sanctuary

come home all night, and now it was past noon with no answer from his phone.

on him, only to find a half–naked siren

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

up her jacket, ‘Sorry to burst your bubble, but your son, he’s quite taken with me. If

finger, “Just wait until my son deals

“Funny you should say that. As the ‘siren, I’ve already

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

low around his waist, bare–chested in a way that screamed

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

foxy grin only fueled Mrs. York’s ire. What was it about this girl that had captured her

was speechless.

Quintessa added, “If you don’t want me around your son, just step aside

York retorted, “My son

your son.” Her hand went to her belly, “And

She ran off?

smirk touched his lips, as he thought she hadn’t left after all. But when he swung

instantly, “Mom, what are you doing here?”

but there was

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