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?”

point of having that when I’m with

him as a cool prince. But now? Now he’d really

Tyrone wondered if this was the real him. In front of others, he had to pretend, tow wear

But with Quintessa?

down, her face inches from Tyrone’s, “Tyrone, you’ve fallen

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

her hand, her voice tender, “Remember what I told you that day?”

softened by her touch, “Which

him hard, “Don’t

I have really fallen for you, what would

face, “You’ll find out in the

so sure

for a few days, during which the two got along

intent on baiting him, and noticing Tyrone’s apparent guilt, she deliberately led

few kisses and caresses. Even though he often lost control, with just a single prick from her words, Tyrone would actually cease all movement,

Tyrone was sparing her feelings. More likely, he was