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.”

glanced at her bare foot, then at the

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

a jerk, you win. Now, would you

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

to pick it up for you just to let you hit me with the shoe

kicked out, “You think I need a shoe

her leg, giving it a squeeze, “Easy, save some of that energy for later. Didn’t you say I

wanted to curse.

came from behind; Tyrone’s car was blocking the way, and

you moving or what? Take your couple’s quarrel home and stop blocking the way!” Quintessa’s face

“Who said we’re

firmly kicked him

keep hitting me. What if I lose my cool

then? Drag you down with me”

the urge to drag Tyrone down with her; he was driving

wondered, where the hell did that

imagined your feelings for me were so deep, ready to join me