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.”

then at the

wraps. It is you that have asked me, and I just told the truth. How can you blame me? Though the goal isn’t easy to achieve, one must always dream, and you can’t stop me

jerk, you win. Now, would you be

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

idiot, to pick it up for you

kicked out, “You think I need

her leg, giving it a squeeze, “Easy, save some of that energy for later. Didn’t you say I should be doing more manly things? I’m all prepared

to curse.

behind; Tyrone’s car was blocking the way,

quarrel home and stop blocking the way!” Quintessa’s face darkened instantly.

“Who said we’re quarreling? This is us being

kicked him

good mood, started the car, “I’m driving here, don’t keep hitting me. What if I lose my cool and crash the car head–on, huh?”

her foot, “What then? Drag you down

to drag Tyrone down with her; he was driving

did that cold, aloof man

your feelings for me were so deep, ready to