Chapter 16

Wouldn’t give the time of day, but Tyrone is different, huh?

Exactly.

Quintessa’s word echoed relentlessly in Jerome’s ears, stirring a nameless rage within him. How in the world was he any less than Tyrone?

Suddenly, someone quipped, “What’s up with you today, Mr. Lott? You’re not in your usual spirits. That cute chick over there, and you’re not making a move? What’s the matter, afraid your lady back home will get jealous?”

Jerome’s mind raced, and he managed a smile, saying, “Nothing much, just bumped into an old acquaintance today. Got me a bit sentimental.”

The guy casually probed, “Who?”

“My future sister–in–law.”

“Your sister–in–law?”

“Yeah, Miranda’s sister.”

now I

in Jerome, “How come you remember?”

How could I forget? Man, I had such a, let’s just say, a keen interest in that woman. I heard she’s quite the flirt, loves to seduce

you wanted her to seduce

ordinary, she’s a knockout – a rare find. Just seeing her, I’d get a hard–on,

now, so here’s

“You said it.”

knuckles turned white. It seemed he wasn’t the only

fiancée Quintessa’s aunt? You ever meet that

woman?”

on know

his drink lazily, drawling, “Quintessa? Don‘

face wore a half–smile; Quintessa’s name seemed to have

effect on him whatsoever. It was as if it really

of the Past” was settled; all that was left

about the role in the film “Whispers in the Wind“. After a full week of waiting, at 10 p.m. on a

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