Chapter 34

Suddenly, Tyrone let out a yelp of pain, and the interior of the car shook with a commotion.

In the next second, Quintessa kicked the car door open with one swift move, grabbing Tyrone’s shirt with one hand while barefoot, she leaped out of the car with astonishing speed.

Tyrone, clutching his neck and fuming to the point of distortion, roared out, “Quintessa, you get your ass back here right now!”

But Quintessa had already crossed the street to the opposite side; standing under a streetlight, she defiantly tilted her chin up at Tyrone, sticking out her tongue to lick the blood at the corner of her mouth, like a vampire who had just feasted on a victim, her eyes gleaming with triumphant amusement.

A man blinded by desire was always at his most vulnerable. How else could she have managed to hurt him? She had not only bitten his neck but also landed a solid kick to his family jewels.

Tossing Tyrone’s shirt into a nearby trash can, Quintessa flipped him the bird, threw her chin up in challenge, adjusted her own clothes, and hailed a passing cab. With a cool leap, she was gone, leaving the scene in less than a minute.

She sat in the taxi; recalling Tyrone’s livid face made her burst into laughter.

and then there was. Quintessa might have wanted to pull down

always acting so superior!!! Fed up with the way he looked at her!!!

and let him do whatever he wanted whenever he

her?

to know what it felt like to be left burning with unsatisfied desire.

the fear of brutal retaliation later on, Quintessa really would have wished her kick could have ended

Turned out he was

his neck, seethed internally as if he had swallowed a few

been played by Quintessa – he was actually

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of his life.

escapades with him. Tyrone never

from

Tyrone shirtless, with a savage bite mark on his

driver only dared to glance once

“Go home.”

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