Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Chapter 128

Quintessa scoffed offhandedly. “Oh, thanks”

“That’s 11?”

With a click, Quintessa switched on the bedside wall lamp.

The dim light was comforting, but Quintessa’s eyes were piercing. She said, “What else do you want then? to get in bed?”

Her tongue was full of bite wounds, and when she first woke up, all she felt was a headache.

Now, as her mind was becoming clearer, the pain from the wounds on her tongue began throbbed with each word, especially she spoke, her teeth grazing the tender spots made it even more painful.

Tyrone was at a loss for words, exasperated, “Quintessa, do you even know what gratitude is?”

a normal man, and indeed he did want to sleep with Quintessa, but, when she threw it out there so nonchalantly, he found himself unable to say them out

If you’re looking for a

her, but that didn’t mean everything before could be forgiven.

to explode, but seeing Quintessa’s weary face, bloodshot eyes, and that mocking twist of her lips, he swallowed his anger,

goody two–shoes, and I’m fucking innocent, okay?

over and lay down, pulling up the blanket and turning his back, clearly

glanced at the clock it was past 4

lay down, unable to sleep, her mind replaying the most dangerous moment

theoretically, she should thank

petulance; it was the resentment she harbored for this man in her heart, the humiliation

at Tyrone’s residence – divided by a

eyes, thinking of Roxanne, how should she take revenge on

she didn’t deal with her properly, wouldn’t all her efforts have gone to waste? She

on her waist – Tyrone’s arm pressing over

Damn it!

you said you’re innocent? Then have the