Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Chapter 85

Tyrone stepped out of the elevator with a smug look on his face. “C’mon, give me a holler before we get started.”

Quintessa’s teeth were practically grinding as she took a deep breath. “I couldn’t care less. Mr. York. Are you sure this is how you want to play it?”

“Of course not,” he smirked. “I always prefer a live showdown–open up.”

Startled, Quintessa blurted, “I’m seriously shooting a scene out here.”

Tyrone let out a derisive chuckle. “Cut the crap. I know you’re in there. If you don’t want to see me saw down this door, you’ll open it like a good girl.”

With her hand trembling in fright, Quintessa scurried over to the door. Peering through the peephole, she met his fiery gaze, which instantly turned her knees to jelly.

She knew he couldn’t see her, yet the very thought sent shivers down her spine.

Quintessa saw the man outside wear a casual smile, but having struggled through enough close calls to have a razor–sharp sense for danger, she still sensed that something about Tyrone was off.

settled. Tyrone would come for her sooner or later, and deep down, she

patient, leisurely undoing the top button of his shirt.

me ask twice.”

the

past her, kicked the door shut, and scanned the apartment with a disgusted

my assistant

he’s a

you want?” Quintessa eyed him

he tossed his phone aside, shed his coat, and with a predatory smile, his lips the color of fresh blood, he said, “What do I want? You. Now, shall we hear

temper flared. “Go home and listen

her eyes

fingers. “I’d much prefer

his hand away.

warning, Tyrone scooped her up and tossed her onto

because I’ve been dying to roll around with you right here. It seems we’re on the

tried to get up, only to be pinned back down

bound her wrists, then secured them to the

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