Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Cecilia rolled her eyes at Quintessa, "Oh, stop your nonsense. I know my son better than anyone. His interest in you is merely a fleeting infatuation. Once the novelty wears off, he won't even remember you. I' advise you to take whatever money you can from him now and leave before he grows tired of you and, well, let's just say he's not exactly the saint you think he is, you..."

Cecilia went on a tirade, only to realize that Quintessa wasn't listening-she had already fallen asleep.

Cecilia scoffed and turned away.

After Cecilia fell asleep, Quintessa opened her eyes. The room was decorated warmly, not in a pursuit of sheer opulence but for comfort.

Lying on such a soft bed, Quintessa found herself unable to sleep.

The next morning, Cecilia woke up to find Quintessa gone. She thought Quintessa had snuck into her son's room in the middle of the night, but when she knocked on Tyrone's bedroom door, she found Quintessa was not there either.

Both the mother and the son came to the realization that the wily girl had left on her own.

downstairs just as Wilma was telling Cecilia, "Ma'am,

to wear

with a look of difficulty, replied, "She also said 'after having miscarried for your son, wearing one of your dresses isn't too

That deflated Cecilia instantly.

wasn't too much at

it strange, the little vixen leaving

covert glance at Tyrone, who stood behind her with a dark expression, "She also

Tyrone and Cecilia

see about breakfast." Cecilia hastily retreated to

to leave when the house phone rang. Wilma answered and quickly called Tyrone back,

as he picked up the

drop by Serenitia and take care of some affairs here? I'm feeling tired and would like a

Tyrone scoffed dismissively, "No.

busy trying to give me a little brother? Keep at it; leave everything to him. I've got things to do. That's all for now, Dad. In the future, just call my cell directly, don't call the house phone, it

Mom."