Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Tyrone had indulged Quintessa time and again, sharing his bed with her for countless nights without ever forcing her hand. It was a level of restraint that was unprecedented for him. He'd broken his own rules for Quintessa too many times, and had patiently waited for her to lie down willingly.

But Tyrone was done waiting.

With guys like Snow and Alexander circling like predators, he had to claim Quintessa before it became even more challenging.

He could feel the crisis looming ever closer.

He knew all too well how alluring Quintessa could be. People often said that one should marry a virtuous woman, but the ones who truly captivated men's hearts were enchantresses like her. Alexander's affection for Quintessa ran deep; he'd defied his family, abandoned the thriving empire of Serenitia, and come running back just to find her. That was commitment. Snow, a music icon who'd managed to avoid scandals for a decade, had suddenly expressed an interest in creating a buzz with Quintessa. That was definitely out of the ordinary! Tyrone felt a sense of urgency; he was grateful he had made his move quickly. Otherwise, Quintessa, that sly fox, would have been snatched up by someone else.

meant; his

no uncertain terms that stringing someone along

was aware she couldn't keep this up much

up a brush from the table and began to comb her hair, saying, "We've already waited this long; what's the rush? Surely, Mr. York, you're not lacking confidence in yourself?" "It's

anyone how ruthless and cold Quintessa could be. With a single turn, she could forget you, and trying to win her back would be as tough as climbing to

me

out, "James, does your boss ever make you regret following

of his name, James instinctively answered

the next scene. Are you leaving, or do you want to

"Of course, I'll

instead, she said,