Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Chapter 129

At this moment, Tyrone was a tangled mess of emotions, wrestling with the all–consuming question: to eat or not to eat?

Tyrone endured extreme agony. Suddenly, he wondered, why he should he suffer this much? He had saved Quintessa, and that incident from before was now water under the bridge. She had been flirting outrageously, and if he didn’t assert himself now, could he even call himself a man?

Besides, why should a man like him demean himself for a woman like this?

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After realizing this, Tyrone suddenly leaned over and pinned Quintessa beneath him, his hands tearing at her clothes.

Quintessa laughed, releasing her grip. Her laugh was full of disdain and mockery, as if to say: I knew it, you’re no saint.

instantly evaporated all of Tyrone’s desires. He abruptly let go of Quintessa, rolled off the bed, grabbed his clothes and shoes, and left

bang, the door closed, and the room fell into a deep silence. The stillness was so profound that Quintessa could scarcely

Tyrone had been restraining himself, and

man’s heart, she had to breach

moment, Quintessa laughed, a somewhat joyous laugh, as if she

or later, would be completely in her grasp. It was just a matter of

must not relax her stance. She had to constantly remind Tyrone of her

breeds obsession, and with time, obsession can

so was her tongue, the palms of her hands, and her feet. Unable to sleep, she rose to take

had already treated with ointment. She paused for a moment before turning on the tap. The hot water that flowed over her

Quintessa’s expression was indifferent; such wounds were all too familiar, and they were barely a cause for

herself. Glancing at her poor complexion, she decided it was passable–it was time

opened the door, she

pile of cigarette butts. He lifted his weary

he would have left immediately and not stopped. Yet here he was, waiting outside her door all

stood up straight and strode towards her with a scowl. Expecting he intended to hit her, Quintessa braced for a fight,