Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Chapter 142

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What he had on his mind was indeed that particular matter, but somehow, he had missed all the chances laid out before him. Sure, he could shrug off most things, but a man’s pride wasn’t something he could just dismiss on a whim.

What Tyrone sought was Quintessa’s wholehearted consent, not coercion. He craved a conquest of both body and spirit.

But it seemed to be a bit of a challenge.

Quintessa scoffed, “Isn’t that the truth.”

In some ways, she truly did understand Tyrone, just as he understood her.

Arriving at Harmony Retreat, Tyrone followed Quintessa upstairs.

He had driven all night with little rest, but aside from some redness in his eyes, he looked surprisingly chipper.

into her home. Maybe, just maybe, he’d be crossing that threshold sooner than he thought.

wasted, and those business cards weren’t handed out for nothing.

just around the

But then-

luggage from Tyrone and tossed it inside, she said, “I’m beat. Need to catch some Z’s. Got a ton to do when I wake up, super busy. If you can’t handle it, take care of yourself. After all, you’ve got hands,

then he gritted his teeth,

him off, “Thanks for bringing up my

the door.

Had he been

he cursed,

finished, the door swung open again. Tyrone thought Quintessa had finally realized how awful

invite him in.

and was ready

fished around in her pocket and handed him a few coins, “Here, your tip. Go grab yourself a muffin.”

door slammed shut once

than three seconds. Tyrone stood outside for ten

a cigarette and clamped it

this