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.

fast food, bought by some other guy,

mockery, “Not eating them, huh? You worried I’ll get

Tyrone known for being fussy and nitpicky? Didn’t Quintessa know that? He wouldn’t touch fast food with a ten–foot pole.

my business. The one holding

snatched up a plump muffin and took a big bite.

Tyrone was speechless.

someone who had known hunger surely understood the

as he watched her devour the muffin and slurp down her oatmeal.

of women who ate like birds to maintain their figures, terrified of gaining an ounce. But Quintessa? She ate

suddenly felt hungry himself. Were those muffins

“At least try to eat like a lady.

chin defiantly, “There’s

Tyrone think he

of you quickly. Push back, and sometimes you’d get a rise out

and his interest would never wane.

make him fall for her, and to make him understand what

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to Quintessa, close enough to make her