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.

come for her sooner or later, and

patient, leisurely undoing the top button of

make me ask

Quintessa unlocked the door. “How

Tyrone shoved past her, kicked the door shut, and scanned the

snapped back, “Obviously, my

he’s a

you want?” Quintessa eyed him

smile, his lips the color of fresh

temper flared. “Go home and listen to

pale, while her eyes

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

his hand away.

Tyrone scooped her up and

because I’ve been dying to roll around with you

tried to get up, only

tie, he quickly bound her wrists, then

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