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

back against the wall, Quintessa let the solid structure support her weary body. She would never again show weakness in

tasted, were

crossed 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,

literally, from

the right reason or muster the courage to face her, perhaps out of

ago, Kevin had acquired Spark Entertainment and BrightStar Media, planning to merge them into a single entertainment conglomerate. Kevin intended

so, Tyrone had jumped at

words now, he felt his teeth aching even more. She really had a way with words–or rather, a way of getting under his

had thought that perhaps he could go easy on her, considering her struggle, but upon seeing her, he found

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

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

Tyrone, causing him to lie askew on the bed.

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