Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Cecilia was so furious she turned almost green, clutching her chest as she moaned, "Oh, my chest hurts, I can't breathe."

Tyrone remained unmoved, "Mom, stop pretending in front of me."

Cecilia shot back, "How can you talk to your mother like that, you ungrateful child?"

Tyrone glanced at the bedroom door and said, "Mom, you should head back. That little vixen in there, you're no match for her."

Quintessa, what league is she in? And what league is his mom? Quintessa could irritate and obliterate her in a matter of seconds, leaving nothing behind.

Even so, Tyrone felt Quintessa was holding back, probably thinking his mom was too easy to target, and didn't use her full strength.

Cecilia pleaded earnestly, "Yes, yes, I'm no match, but you think you are? Rachel is a far better catch than that little vixen. You could at least play along with Rachel. How can you be with her?"

Rachel but a downgrade?

being with her niece doesn't

it doesn't. I like her

little vixen?" Cecilia, teeth clenched with anger, lamented, "I can't

meddle in your business, so don't meddle in mine. When I'm tired of playing around, when it's time to marry or have children, I'll take care of it myself. You said you can't handle me, and I won't listen anyway, so

don't push. You better keep your

"Of course!"

little vixen, you're just

let her. And come on, do you really not know me by

this; her son was a little devil capable of

let make someone pregnant again, especially after that

help but roll his eyes, "As

"What did you say?"

you better

out the door, Cecilia left,