Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Chapter 89

Tyrone couldn’t help but laugh, letting out a mocking sound that reverberated through the room. “Quintessa, you truly are the most ambitious woman I’ve ever met.”

So many women longed for his attention and his approval; here he was, hand extended, waiting for her to grasp it, but she just wouldn’t bite.

Quintessa’s gaze was icy as she retorted, “Flattery will get you nowhere. You’re also the most repulsive man I’ve ever encountered,”

At her words, Tyrone felt the anger he had managed to quell flared up again. His phone suddenly rang, cutting through the tense air. He scowled as he fished it out and saw it was Alexander calling.

“What do you want?” Tyrone answered brusquely.

“Are you back in town?” Alexander asked straight to the point.

Tyrone glanced at Quintessa, who lay motionless on the bed, and responded, “Yeah, I’m back.”

take care

“More or less.”

today’s lesson would keep Quintessa in line for a

you meet me? It’s urgent,” Alexander

asked before hanging up.

Quintessa’s disheveled form, feeling a twisted sense of satisfaction, and picked up his jacket. As a parting gesture, he ‘kindly‘ untied the necktie

–

hair was clung to her face, and her lips were swollen and bleeding from where Tyrone had bitten her. She was a far cry from her usual radiant self now looking fallen, pitifully beautiful, and

to kiss her, but this kiss was different, as it was tainted with the salty taste of blood. Yet, he

remained unresponsive throughout, as lifeless as

no questions asked. You want to mess around? Fine. But that

the bone; it seemed her fox–like eyes held

make any more trouble for me,” Tyrone

better pray to God that you

threat hung in the

look back or respond.

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