Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Chapter 163

The next moment, a wail emanated from inside the car, and Quintessa’s shoe flew out of the window.

At that moment, all Quintessa could think was: Why the hell did I ever open my mouth to ask him?

She knew damn well that nothing good ever came out of Tyrone’s mouth.

-To sleep with her until waking up naturally?

Ha! She’d like to punch him awake every single day.

Tyrone pushed his hair back, narrowly avoiding the flying shoe. He checked his reflection in the rearview mirror, smoothing his hair back into place with a look of disgust for Quintessa, “What, haven’t washed your feet in days? They stink!”

Quintessa, with one bare foot propped up on the dashboard, shot back, “Had I known I’d be using my shoe to hit you today, I wouldn’t have washed my feet for a week.”

at her bare foot, then at the abandoned

told the truth. How can you blame me? Though the goal isn’t easy to achieve,

jerk, you win. Now, would you be a dear

Tyrone turn red and get furious. But these days, it was becoming a Herculean task. It wasn’t

grabbed Quintessa’s ankle, dropping it, “You think I’m an idiot, to pick it up for you just

out, “You think I need a shoe to

“Easy, save some of that energy for later. Didn’t you say I

wanted to curse.

was blocking the way, and the driver behind was losing

his head out the window, “Are you moving or what? Take your couple’s quarrel home and stop blocking

said we’re quarreling? This is us being

firmly kicked him again.

keep hitting me. What if I lose my

foot, “What then? Drag

drag Tyrone down

hell did that cold, aloof man before

never imagined your feelings for me were so deep, ready to join me