Chapter 4

Rachel nodded, “Well, then rest up. I’ll swing by tomorrow to check on you.”

Once she stepped out the door, her eyes instantly filled with venomous hate, her hands clenched so tightly her nails dug into her flesh.-

“Quintessa, I won’t let you prance around freely anymore.”

Tyrone’s assistant, James, approached, and Rachel quickly masked her spite with a smile, “James.”

But James brushed past her, knocking on a door and disappearing inside. Rachel’s face. darkened.

James asked in a hushed tone, “Mr. York, about that Ms. Quintessa Young situation, do we continue to intervene?”

scoffed, “Intervene? Did she

did not.”

so damn proud, why should I lift

Young to come to plead. He wondered if someone like Ms. Young would

swept over the disheveled bed, the stark white sheets marred by a stain of red, which stung

nabbed, everyone who knew her – relatives, friends, classmates, neighbors – breathed a sigh of

she deserved to be punished. With her fox–like beauty and her

trustworthy.

so was she, outdoing even her mother in cunning. She snatched her sister’s boyfriend, seduced her aunt’s fiancé, and stole her best friend’s man. She was a homewrecker through and

this would come for Quintessa, the sly temptress. At last, it seemed like justice had been served, and there was much rejoicing.

detention, Quintessa’s

at that moment, they seemed like mortal enemies. Sean hissed, “Quintessa, what the

“What do I want? Look at me now. What more could I possibly

the detention center’s jumpsuit, her hair tied back with a simple rubber band, her face bare of makeup,

so, she looked still strikingly alluring. Some women just had that indescribable charm, no matter what they wore,

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