Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Chapter 118

There was no one else in the dressing room. Quintessa was removing her. Makeup and changing clothes, ignoring Tyrone completely.

Tyrone, holding Quintessa’s phone and browsing through it, asked, “What are you thinking about?”

Quintessa replied with a noncommittal shrug, “Nothing much, just not used to it.”

“Not used to what?”

Quintessa glanced at Tyrone’s lips. “Well, usually I’m the one who kisses you first. You catch me off guard with a kiss, obviously, I’m not used to it.”

“What, you want to kiss me back?”

Suddenly, Quintessa commanded, “Bow your head.”

Tyrone frowned. “What for?”

around his neck and playfully nibbled on his lip: “There, that’s more like it,

help but laugh, “It’s not too bad this

sneered internally, she was slowly, but surely, wrapping

say you’d be back in the evening?”

a strand of her black hair. “What, aren’t

“Yes, you’ve ruined my chances with movie star Jonathan,

on her hair slightly, “Tsk, mention him less to me.”

out of his grasp. “Speaking of which, you came back early because you’re afraid of calling me

out to lift Quintessa’s chin. “Scared? Why should I be afraid, if not for afraid that you

it off.

since you’re so afraid,

Tyrone’s face darkened.

teasingly looking at him, hooked her hand around his neck and pinned him against the vanity, a mischievous grin on her lips: “No? If you don’t say it, perhaps later you can call

his teeth. “I should’ve known you were up to no

this wicked woman, always had a way of

or even if you do become my auntie by marriage, I won’t hesitate to take you

if you could stop

“Then ahead and