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?”

“Intervene? Did she beg you for it?”

did not.”

I lift a

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

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

relatives, friends, classmates, neighbors –

punished. With her fox–like beauty and her penchant for flashy

trustworthy.

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.

a day like this would come for Quintessa, the sly temptress. At last, it seemed like

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

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

do I want? Look at me now. What

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

strikingly alluring. Some women just had that indescribable charm, no matter what they wore, flashy attire or

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