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?”

Did she

did

so damn proud, why should I lift a finger? Otherwise, she

looked like Mr. York wanted Ms. Young to come to plead. He wondered if someone like Ms. Young would ever stoop to ask for

bed, the stark white sheets marred by a stain of red,

everyone who knew her – relatives, friends, classmates, neighbors –

rotten to the core; she deserved to be punished. With her fox–like beauty and her penchant for

trustworthy.

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 through. So now that she was locked up. everyone spat in disgust and then

temptress. At last, it seemed

the fourth day of her detention, Quintessa’s father – Sean finally showed

blood–related, at that moment, they seemed like mortal enemies. Sean hissed, “Quintessa, what the hell do

spread her hands, “What do I want? Look at me now. What more could

jumpsuit, her hair tied back with a simple rubber band,

she looked still strikingly alluring. Some women just had that indescribable charm,

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