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.”

foot, then at

I just told the truth. How can you blame me? Though the goal isn’t easy to achieve, one must always dream,

her eyes, Quintessa snarked, “Fine, you’re a jerk, you win. Now, would you be a dear and fetch my shoe?”

furious. But these days, it was becoming a Herculean task. It wasn’t that she was losing her touch; it was

idiot, to pick it up for you just to let

out, “You think I need a

some of that energy for later. Didn’t you say I should be doing more manly things? I’m all prepared for that.”

wanted to curse.

behind; Tyrone’s car was

driver behind stuck his head out the window, “Are you moving or what? Take your couple’s quarrel home and stop blocking the way!” Quintessa’s face darkened instantly. Who the

said we’re

firmly kicked him

driving here, don’t keep hitting me. What if I

her foot, “What then?

drag Tyrone down with her; he was

wondered, where the hell did that cold, aloof man before disappear

with a smirk, “Tsk, I never imagined your feelings for me were so deep, ready to