Chapter 47

Quintessa shot Tyrone a disdainful glance, “If it weren’t for your fancy title and deep. pockets, I’d seriously consider kicking you where it would end your family line.”

She meant every word. In fact, Quintessa had entertained the thought of kicking Tyrone to

death.

Her dress hung loose around her frame, the zipper undone in the back, offering little to no coverage for her upper body. Her exposed skin, as white as alabaster, was almost completely revealed to Tyrone.

The sight before him was undeniably tempting, the kind that could lure any man into sin.

He remembered how Quintessa had called her assistant over to help with her dress, and it had lit a fire in his chest. Hearing her spiteful words now, he couldn’t hold back any longer. With a sudden move, his head dipped, and he bit the skin on her chest.

“End my line, huh? You’re vicious! Dare to mention how many men you’ve been with again, and I’ll make sure you never lay eyes on another man.”

through her teeth, “Oh please, as if you’re not one of them?”

own anger spike, “Quintessa, you really are too much, aren’t you?

that? It’s not like you haven’t undressed met before. I’d advise you to be a bit more gentle, Mr. York. Wouldn’t want to

Tyrone who had entered

how to pique his interest, always keeping him on the edge, never letting

to bring himself to bite as cruelly as she

hooked a finger under Quintessa’s chin, gazing at her lips, “You

of indifference, “Do you want something

want

out and

eyes with her

words

her hand finding its way around Tyrone’s neck, her lips close to his ear. She said slowly, “Sorry, I’m just not interested in sleeping with you anymore.”

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upon her with force, “Do you really think you have a say in

back was against the cold

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