Chapter 46

Quintessa pushed open the door to the dressing room and took a seat, staring at her reflection in the mirror. She saw her face – beautiful, but her eyes – fierce, filled with raw

ambition.

Tyrone was coming, but what was her next move?

Today, Tyrone had made a point of coming over, and that look he gave her left no doubt in Quintessa’s mind that he was into her. Otherwise, why wouldn’t he have sought revenge after she toyed with him that night?

Since he was showing interest, she’d play the game – keep him on the hook and turn that flicker of interest into a raging fire.

She too wanted to hold herself with dignity, but the show business had no room for naivety. For a newcomer with no connections, dreaming of making it big was pure fantasy.

a position to challenge Tyrone. She couldn’t beat him; it was better to use him than to oppose him and get squashed like

on by Tyrone brought a bitter taste to her mouth. She looked down at her hands, wondering when they would be powerful enough to slap Tyrone out of her way for good.

as always, Quintessa wasn’t one to

Rising from her chair, she moved towards a nearby coat

without turning around, Quintessa reached behind her for the stuck zipper, “Manny, my zipper’s caught. Would you be a dear and help me

a moment, someone stepped behind her and tugged the zipper down. The breath on her neck was

step out now. I need

behind her didn’t move. Quintessa spun

laced with mock surprise, “Well, if it isn’t Mr.

pushed the door open, Quintessa

sounded different, and she could distinguish between Tyrone’s

purpose. Seduction required a certain

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a clear stance, and Tyrone’s eyes, sharp as a hawk’s, locked onto hers. He advanced until Quintessa was pressed against the wall, trapped within his Imposing frame, “Everything here is mine, including you if I want it. Why should I

him on, she

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