Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Tyrone had his legs propped up on the table, with a taunting grin, "Kiss me then, give me a kiss and I'll tell you."

The next moment, everything went black, and Tyrone was already pressing down on him.

Pressed beneath her, Tyrone reached up to embrace her, only to receive a sharp bite on his lip. Quintessa warned in passing, "Behave yourself!"

It took a minute before Quintessa pushed off of him and stood up, "Speak!"

Rubbing his swollen lip, Tyrone felt extremely frustrated, "Why do I feel like we've got our roles reversed?"

He was resolute in taming Quintessa and ascend to the pinnacle of life.

But why did he always feel like something was off track?

Quintessa tilted his chin up with a finger, her smile wicked.

a word, she let

that, how are you going

my business, none of yours," Quintessa

mine, I'll give you a lift

take like forever to lead to Quintessa's pregnancy-as his mother had said. He initially had physical interest in Quintessa and

Quintessa again, what he thought about wasn't just pinning her down and

with her until

glanced at her feet, "You're not

it off, "Nope. Consider it a thank-you for your mom's soup, a gift for you." Tyrone: Damn

you be generous for once, Quintessa? You don't even give me a nickel this time, just one

done,

her home and belongings, and still expected to

and walked out barefoot. Tyrone gritted his teeth, picked up his car keys

polished marble, chilly to the touch. Quintessa walked on it, her steps steady as if she felt nothing at

of the photo, where Quintessa was alone and thinly dressed,

cursed inwardly: Damn, I must owe you