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.

would come for her sooner or later, and

the

me

her chest, Quintessa unlocked the door. “How did

shut, and scanned

my assistant is

a man,

Quintessa

lips the color of fresh blood, he said, “What do I want? You. Now,

flared. “Go home and listen

while her eyes

in, playfully lifting her chin with his fingers. “I’d much prefer

hand away. “Get lost.”

up and tossed

dying to roll around with you right here. It seems we’re on

up, only to be pinned back down

his tie, he quickly bound her

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