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

earth did Tyrone

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

course not. I'm way too

wasn't like Quintessa, flirting left and right. He hadn't even won her over yet. If he dressed down, nope, he'd

How she wanted to kick

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

to react, Quintessa 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

One second she's complaining about the shoes, and the next, she's thanking me with a kiss in the middle of the street,

pride, he held her

slightly swollen, her eyes glistening-she looked even more enchanting. She let go

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

of trouble; he couldn't