Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Chapter 107

Under Tyrone, a bath towel Quintessa had brought from home was laid out, which was an indication of his disdain for the less–than–stellar accommodations of this place and his refusal to trust the hotel’s linens.

Tyrone ignored Quintessa’s sarcasm as if it were nothing; without budging an inch, he just said while furrowing his brow, “Why’re you back so late?”

His voice was tinged with complaint, blame, and an unsettling familiarity

-as if he were the lord of this domain.

They say beauty grows under the soft glow of lamplight, becoming ever more enchanting.

Quintessa had to admit that the more she looked at Tyrone, the handsomer he seemed. But with each passing moment, she felt her resentment growing.

in her hand right now, she was convinced that

solid structure support her weary body. She would

tasted, were

over her chest, Quintessa looked evidently exhausted; her eyes were bloodshot from the previous long night of shooting. She spoke with a hint of disdain, “Geez,

teeth ached, literally, from irritation.

see Quintessa for days but couldn’t find the right reason or muster the courage to face her, perhaps out of a sense

two days ago, Kevin had acquired Spark Entertainment and BrightStar Media, planning to merge them into a single entertainment conglomerate. Kevin intended to inspect the Zion City film complex with thoughts of investing.

had jumped at the chance

really had a way with words–or rather,

thought that perhaps he could go easy on her, considering her struggle, but upon seeing her, he found any softness he once felt turned back

his mind. “I’m not the type to fool around, but tonight, I’m all

Why didn’t you say so earlier? Why the false modesty? You’re not the casual type, but I can be quite the opposite when I

him to lie askew on

hands braced on his chest, licking her lips seductively, “Mr. York, however you want to play, I’m game. I’ll