Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Chapter 112

The thing was, it was a woman’s dress–a woman’s dreas that she had worn.

Tyrone had gone off the deep end, completely bonkers, wearing someone else’s hand–me–downs.

With a nonchalant backward slump, Tyrone drawled, “Booking rooms is your thing, isn’t it? The hotel you chose that night wasn’t bad, I must admit, and I was quite satisfied.”

Quintessa chuckled, rolling up her sleeves with a smirk, “Oh, finally coming clean, are we? I thought you’d play the shrinking violet forever, and never own up to it. Well, since you’ve opened up, let’s have a proper chat.”

The emphasis she put on ‘proper chat‘ signaled she meant business.

Tyrone squinted his eyes; his devilishly charming face made him look like he was asking for a punch, “Have I ever denied it? Really?”

Though he never confirmed it, he certainly never denied it either.

a scoff. “Ha! Since you’ve owned up, let’s talk about the money for that room. I’m not going to fleece you–let’s split it, $263. Since

respond, Quintessa sized him up with a curled lip, “Damn, you’ve become even more miserly over the years, not even willing to shell out

and pulled her hand down towards him suggestively,

stood up with a face

the condition that I landed the lead role in ‘Whispers in the Wind. Where’s that leading role now? You had a free night with me, and I haven’t even pressed you for that. All I’m asking for is half the room cost, and you’re balking about it?”

leaned back with his hands behind his head,

out laughing.

“Get lost.”

and she pointed dramatically at the door as if to say, ‘get

his arms around Quintessa’s waist and rolled with her onto the bed, “So

everyone else, he was untouchable, never sparing a word or a glance as if

seethed, “Tyrone, can you be

the buttons of her blouse with his

was helpless as her blouse began

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