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?"

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

earth did Tyrone know her

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

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

Quintessa, flirting left and right. He hadn't even won her over yet.

chuckled. How she wanted to kick him right

popped out from a window. Quintessa paused, then narrowed her eyes and muttered,

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

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

pride, he held

her eyes glistening-she looked even more enchanting.

Quintessa had never been so affectionately coquettish with him before it was unprecedented. Used to being mistreated, he felt somewhat unaccustomed

trouble; he couldn't