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.

had a vial of acid in her hand right now, she was convinced that she’d throw it at him without a second

structure support her weary body.

humiliations, once tasted, were enough.

a hint of disdain, “Geez, you sound like a neglected housewife. Got

ached, literally,

been looking for an excuse to see Quintessa for days but couldn’t find the right reason or muster the courage to face her, perhaps out of

days ago, Kevin had acquired Spark Entertainment and BrightStar Media, planning to merge them into a single

Tyrone had jumped at the chance

She really had

her, considering her struggle, but upon seeing her, he found any softness he once

her, but her sharp words changed his mind. “I’m

the false modesty? You’re not the casual type, but I can be quite the opposite

Quintessa pushed Tyrone, causing him to lie askew on the

him, with her hands braced on his chest, licking her lips seductively, “Mr. York, however