Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Chapter 119

Tyrone just lay down, sighing. “To have meat every day but not able to eat it, I’ve lost all my energy and can’t make it quick.”

Tyrone, in all earnestness, yearned for Quintessa.

But every night, as his clothes were shed, just shy of the final step, Quintessa would always douse the fire on Tyrone’s head with a single sentence.

It left Tyrone with an irrepressible fire that felt like a kettle that’s bubbling but never quite reaches the pour. It just cools down, bit by bit.

Thus, Tyrone was left hungering and hungering.

Quintessa, annoyed, shot at him, “Do you have no shame?”

“No, what’s the point of having that when

always like this. Back in his school days, everyone would refer to him as a cool prince. But now? Now he’d really

front of others, he had to pretend, tow wear a mask, and calculate with

But with Quintessa?

Tyrone’s, “Tyrone, you’ve fallen

for a moment, his pupils seemed to contract sharply, but then he composed himself,

touched Tyrone’s face with her hand, her voice tender,

felt softened by her touch,

him hard, “Don’t play

a half–smirk, “If I have really fallen for you, what would you do about

patted Tyrone’s face, “You’ll find out in the

was so sure

room for a few days,

noticing Tyrone’s apparent guilt, she deliberately

caresses. Even though he often lost control, with just a single prick from her words, Tyrone

She didn’t buy the idea that Tyrone was sparing her