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

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

Tyrone known for being fussy and nitpicky? Didn’t Quintessa know that? He wouldn’t touch fast food with a ten–foot pole. Even the thought of it made him

The one holding you at night is…”

his sentence as Quintessa snatched up a plump muffin and took a big

Tyrone was speechless.

hunger surely understood the value of food and never wasted it.

watched her devour the muffin and slurp

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

suddenly felt hungry himself.

to eat like a lady. You’re a mess.”

her chin defiantly, “There’s the door. Use

think he was?

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

balance, and his interest would never

was determined to make him fall for her, and to make him understand what it felt

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onto the seat next to Quintessa, close enough to