Chapter 35

Tyrone strolled into the house, his clothes already freshly changed, a paper bag swinging

from his grip as he made his way into the living room.

It was past 11, yet the York family’s living room was alive with chatter.

“Tyrone, you’re back.”

With a drawl, Tyrone replied, “Mom, you’re still up?”

His mother, Mrs. York, stood from her seat, starting to say, “Well, I was just…”

much going

her a cold look, “Mom, you’re not getting

r collection?”

had taken such good care of herself that she appeared to

said, “I’m beat. I’m heading

York caught hold of him, “Hold on a sec. Rachel’s

while.”

wait, that’s

thought. A few years back, she had done a small favor for Mrs. York, earning her good graces, and

was persistent. For three years, she endured being ignored by him, not even worth a glance, let alone a conversation. Still, she managed to keep up appearances, acting as

the fact that she somehow kept his mother in high spirits, he would have had her dealt with long

with Rachel but inadvertently noticed a mark on his neck, “Yikes, what’s

lipstick – the unmistakable sign of a recent rendezvous. He hadn’t bothered to clean up after

fumed inside, the brazenness of these temptresses knew no bounds. Her expression soured as she turned to look at Rachel, whose pale face and slender frame were trembling slightly, clearly

You’re a grown man with a girlfriend; It’s time to start acting like it.”

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