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…”

you’re home. I didn’t have much going on today, so I thought I’d drop by and check on Mrs. York. We got to talking and

Rachel, and he couldn’t even muster the effort to give her a cold look, “Mom, you’re not getting any younger.

r collection?”

she appeared to be in her early

I’m heading upstairs to

a sec. Rachel’s been waiting for you

while.”

wants to wait, that’s her problem,

never given Rachel a second thought. A few years back, she had done a small favor for Mrs. York, earning her

endured being ignored by him, not even worth a glance, let alone a conversation. Still, she managed to keep up appearances, acting

such a blatantly ambitious woman seriously. If it weren’t for the fact that she somehow kept his mother in high spirits, he would

to get Tyrone to exchange a few words with Rachel but inadvertently noticed a

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

brazenness of these temptresses knew no bounds. Her expression soured as she turned to look at Rachel, whose pale face

at you, getting worse every day. You’re a grown man with a girlfriend; It’s time to start acting like it.”

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