Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Rachel was far from the most skilled woman Quintessa had ever encountered, but she was undoubtedly the most cunning one.

With disdain, Quintessa scoffed, "Hah, she's probably the one who wishes me dead the most. How did she even find out about my car accident, and why did she specifically come to you? Where is she now?" Alexander relayed Rachel's words to Quintessa without missing a beat.

Narrowing her eyes, Quintessa asked, "Someone was looking for her? Who was that?"

Tyrone pinched Quintessa's cheek playfully, "Can you even trust a word that woman says?" Quintessa nodded in agreement, "You're right. Her words are as worthless as farts."

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Alexander remembered Rachel's tearful, remorseful demeanor, and how she had said she would turn herself in.

Even though Alexander despised Rachel, he still felt her act so convincing. Could it really be just an act?

Had their family really reached a point of such mutual hatred that it was a matter of life and death?

all injuries, the doctor insisted that they stay overnight for observation, especially due to the potential aftereffects of the explosion, which

preferred a VIP room, which were all single occupancy, but

he absolutely wanted to stay with

they ended up in a regular ward with four

Alexander shared the

Tyrone chuckled, "Alexander, when did you get involved

knew Rachel better than

was questionable that

the goodness of her heart. Her motives were likely still selfish,

coldly and then closed his eyes, refusing to

being entangled with Rachel,

a few extra glances

out of bed,

and lifted

that's passable. What if you had been disfigured? What then? Maybe¶d have to step in and rid the world of one less