Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Chapter 111

Quintessa couldn’t help but roll her eyes, while draping an arm lazily across her face; then she said with a voice dripping with sarcasm, “Wow, that’s some fetish, spying on me while I pee?”

Tyrone was speechless.

Quintessa had thought she wouldn’t care, but damn it, now she had stage fright and couldn’t do her business.

With a fierce glare at Tyrone, she yanked up her jeans and stomped past him, deliberately stepping on his foot as she exited.

Tyrone winced, the corner of his mouth twitching in pain.

After brushing her teeth and washing her face, Quintessa cleaned up and went out for some oatmeal.

Tyrone emerged from the bathroom just in time to see Quintessa pulling a muffin out of a paper bag, and he couldn’t help but comment, “You should stick to the oatmeal, and skip the muffins. An actress needs to watch her figure; don’t you worry about turning into a barrel?”

If he hadn’t been thinking about her stomach issues, he wouldn’t have let her near the oatmeal.

food, bought by some other

huh? You worried I’ll get a barrel waist? Since when is my body any of your business?”

that? He wouldn’t touch fast food

my business. The one holding you at night

finish his sentence as Quintessa snatched up a plump muffin

Tyrone was speechless.

meal; someone who had known hunger surely

as he watched her devour the muffin and

plenty of women who ate like birds to maintain their figures, terrified of gaining an ounce.

felt hungry himself. Were those muffins really that

eat

her chin defiantly, “There’s

Tyrone think

he’d tire of you quickly. Push back,

strike the right balance, and his interest

on the hook; she was determined to make him fall for her, and to make

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to Quintessa,