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?"

a size 7-not too big, not too small, and the shoes

How on earth did Tyrone know

so stylish. Why don't you get

chin defiantly. "Of course not. I'm way too handsome to downgrade my look

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

How she wanted

a car behind them, and someone's head sneakily popped out from a window.

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 arms instinctively wrapped

such enigmas. One second she's complaining about the shoes, and the next, she's thanking me with a kiss

in his pride, he held her

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, let's get

affectionately coquettish with him before it was

sign of trouble; he couldn't believe Quintessa,