Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Chapter 133

Tyrone steeled himself as he approached the task at hand, telling himself not to think of them as people, but rather as skewers–something impersonal, and to avoid looking at them.

Tyrone moved swiftly, tossing out a card at each table without a second glance.

With each flick of the wrist, he felt as though it wasn’t just a card he was throwing away, but pieces of his dignity.

Once he’d distributed the last of the cards, he didn’t bother to look back to see if anyone was following. He just bolted, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Back at the hotel, Quintessa was gearing up for plan B. Call cards alone might not be enough.

She took out her smartphone, launched WhatsApp to register a new account with a risqué photo she found online. She then searched for a standard escort’s pseudonym – “Naughty Annie” – changed the username and got ready to start shaking her phone!

Sure enough, in no time, several nearby users started adding her, inquiring about her rates.

first, and the rendezvous was at the Season Hotel, Room 619,

out, cleared her phone’s cache, and erased all traces

came back, he found Quintessa in her

Zion City. Tell them Roxanne’s

the other end, Violet was flabbergasted: “Good heavens, what are you up

face a mask of

You know me;

but she knew she couldn’t stop

Quintessa’s waist, and playfully nibbled

As long as no one finds

didn’t have a few tricks up my sleeve, I’d have been finished long ago.” Suddenly, Violet heard a strange noise over the phone,

“What’s the

away, “Oh, just a wild man

out; being called a wild man was just fine by him. After all,

other end of the line was

twitching in disbelief,

glanced at Tyrone, “Yep, he sticks to me like

well, wrap it up and get