Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Chapter 136

At midnight in Zion City Roxanne finally came to her senses in the

Quintessa glanced over at Tyrone, “What’s wrong? Do you think I was too harsh? Do you think, just because I wasn’t really hurt that night, there was no need to be so vicious and leave no way out for others?”

Nope

Tyrone’s response was crisp, without a moment’s hesitation.

He wasn’t exactly a naive person, and he knew all too well that the entertainment industry was a shark tank. If you get played, and you wanted revenge, you either go big or go home. You should make sure they never get a chance to rise again.

Quintessa’s move eamed Tyrone’s appreciation–her actions were decisive and without hesitation.

If he were in her shoes, he’d have done the same.

All Quintessa did was merely return to Roxanne what she had intended to do to her. Life’s like that – tit for tat, and no one’s in a position to judge.

Quintessa was fiercely independent, with a cunning and ruthless streak, and she lacked nothing. Every inch of her was thorny, yet utterly captivating.

When she was schemed against or bullied, she never thought about seeking help from anyone, not even him. She didn’t lean on him, and she orchestrated her entire revenge flawlessly on her own.

Watching her self–reliance, Tyrone felt an odd pang in his ches

But he admired Quintessa immensely. Who would thin

to lace a toothbrush with drugs? Even if the police wanted to collect evidence and suspected the toothbrush, after being used, it would be cleaned thoroughly. What evidence could there possibly be left?

Tyrone watched Quintessa silently, this woman who was terrifyingly lethal, yet irresistibly addictive.

“Nope? Then what are you

man, I better not offend you, in case one day you

“But you already have.”

said, “Mercy, please.”

deepened, “Do you think I will?”

light of the car, they both looked into

was the first to look away, “After all this late–night fuss, let’s just

hadn’t anticipated upon returning to the hotel, Quintessa would pick up her suitcase,

post–revenge. Now that the matter was resolved, staying here could lead to unwanted

the middle of the night! Where the heck do you think

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roped him into distributing those racy

burned bridges quicker than a wildfire, and was more infuriating

around the room to ensure nothing was left behind,

teeth, “This late, do you have a plane ticket? How are you planning

am I going back? You’re driving, of course. What,

Tyrone was at her side in a flash

lips twitched, marveling at how quickly he changed his

the local police

actress, and this incident was a major blow to the reputation of Zion City’s film and television base. Therefore, the officers decided to interrogate her right away to get to the bottom of

grasp what was happening as she blankly

a man and a

the female officer broke the silence. “Your name,

“why am

mind was a muddled mess. She felt uncomfortable all over, particularly down below. She had no idea what had happened or why there were two

events, but the memories were hazy and unclear. She was no innocent woman, and given her physical state, she

but why couldn’t she

slammed her hand on the table, “Name!”

Roxanne flinched. “Roxanne.”

compared a driver’s license to Roxanne’s face. “Is