Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Tyrone actually went out of his way to ask the salesperson for a pair of shoes that were both ugly and comfortable. Without hesitation, the clerk pointed him toward the clunkiest pair on the shelf. Quintessa was speechless with annoyance.

Tyrone kept a straight face. "Take it or leave it."

Quintessa rolled her eyes, deciding to wear them-she had no other choice, given she was currently barefoot.

She stepped into the unsightly shoes.

Now, Quintessa's feelings were somewhat delicate because, no matter what, Tyrone was the first man to ever buy her shoes.

Getting flowers from men was nothing new or special, but shoes... it seemed he was the only one!

Tyrone raised an eyebrow smugly. "Tsk, isn't this pretty good?"

not too small, and the shoes

puzzled. How on earth did Tyrone know her

her teeth. "They're so stylish. Why don't you get a pair

course not. I'm way too handsome to downgrade

and right. He hadn't even won her over yet. If he dressed down, nope,

How she wanted

a window. Quintessa paused, then narrowed

suddenly looked up at Tyrone with a mischievous smile and darted out of the car, throwing her arms around his neck and planting a kiss on him. It was so unexpected that Tyrone froze, but his

kissed, Tyrone thought smugly to himself: Ah, women are such enigmas. One second she's complaining about the shoes, and the next,

basking in his pride, he held her

moment, Quintessa's cheeks were flushed, her lips slightly swollen, her eyes glistening-she looked even more enchanting. She let go of Tyrone's neck and cooed, "Honey,

been so affectionately coquettish with him before it was unprecedented. Used to being mistreated, he felt somewhat unaccustomed

is a sign of trouble; he couldn't believe Quintessa,