Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Chapter 390

Alex clenched his fists. "I swear, I want to toss you into a trash can."

Tyrone rolled his eyes. "Oh please, if you could stuff me in a toilet, that'd actually be impressive."

Alex really felt like shoving a sock in Tyrone's mouth. He took a deep breath and pleaded, "Please, I'm exhausted, I'm tired, and my head is killing me. Can I just have a moment of peace?"

Tyrone cocked his head, looking at him for a moment. "Fine... go to sleep then."

Alex sighed in relief and closed his eyes.

But no sooner had he closed them than he heard Tyrone again. "Hey, Alex, do you ever feel like you're the only sane one in your family?"

Alex shot up, rolling up his sleeves. "Tyrone, just shut it. Come on, let's have a little chat about life!"

...

Dawn broke, and Quintessa woke up before seven. The sky outside looked gloomy, hinting at rain.

Quintessa had gone to bed late and woke up early, her head throbbing

asleep in the latter half of the night, Quintessa hardly rested well, haunted by dreams replaying her life's experiences

memories were from her childhood before the age of eight, even more so than the nerve-wracking three years she spent in Serenitia. Sitting up and holding her forehead, Quintessa turned to find Tyrone and Alex weren't

then, they

where they'd been when she noticed the bruises on their faces. Tyrone

surprised gaze,

throat. "It's still early.

raised her hand to stop him from speaking. "First,

nose. "Oh, we slipped in the bathroom

"You both... slipped together?"

Alex nodded. "Yeah, together."

conveyed her disbelief.

if you two were up to something last

arrow. I like women. No, I mean, I like you. If

though he couldn't help but admit,

that deserved