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.

soon realized that

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

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

her son sent her into a tizzy. “Nonsense,

home

Even in the sprawling York estate, he’d make sure his bedroom was off–limits to

Even his

his mother might drop by now and

all night, and now it was

only to find a half–naked siren in

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

could my son possibly be interested in you?” Quintessa zipped up her jacket, ‘Sorry to burst your bubble, but your son, he’s quite taken with me. If

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

you should say that. As the

rarely entered, and upon getting in the room, she

slinging low around his waist,

encounters. Her

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 you want? Should I take responsibility,

was speechless.

“If you don’t want me around your son, just

York retorted, “My son would never want you.”

did end up with your son.” Her hand went to her belly, “And who knows, if I’m not careful, I

She ran off?

could get angry, he heard some commotion outside. A smirk touched his lips, as he thought she hadn’t left after all.

mood soured instantly, “Mom, what are you doing

was no

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