Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny (Quintessa and Tyrone) novel Chapter 323

The night breeze was cool, and the gazebo was dimly lit. Quintessa's skin, as white as snow, almost glowed under the moonlight. Her smile was captivating, and her features were soft and gentle.

Yet, despite her beautiful smile, Sean felt a chill crawl up his spine like a serpent.

His daughter was more terrifying than she had been three years ago. Her smile hid all the hatred; she was still mad, but now, it was invisible to others.

Sean's face paled, "Quintessa, please stop joking. Jumping from the 28th floor. I'd die."

Quintessa nodded, "Of course. Why else would I suggest it? Remember, my mom died jumping from just the 7th floor. Imagine the 28th. Do you remember how she gasped for air when she hit the ground? Her eyes were wide open, and blood spilled from her mouth; her arms and legs were all broken. It was horrific."

Those who have sinned always feel guilty. As Quintessa spoke slowly, Sean couldn't help but recall the gruesome manner of his ex-wife's death. He had been there; he knew how terrible it was. Over the years, he had tried to forget.

But as Quintessa detailed those bloody scenes, Sean felt a cold wind blowing through the midsummer night, which made him unable to feel the slightest warmth.

Quintessa suddenly smiled, "You see, my mom is watching you from behind?"