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.

was far from settled. Tyrone would come for her sooner or

patient, leisurely undoing the

me ask

in her chest, Quintessa unlocked the door. “How did you find

kicked the door shut, and scanned the

my assistant is here daily.”

he’s a man,

you want?” Quintessa eyed him warily.

he tossed his phone aside, shed his coat, and with a predatory smile, his lips the color of

and listen

while her eyes were

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

swatted his hand away. “Get

Tyrone scooped her up and

you right here. It seems

tried to get up, only to be pinned back down

quickly bound her wrists, then secured them to the bedpost.

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