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.”

“Oh

felt his own anger spike, “Quintessa, you really are too much, aren’t you? Letting a man undress

laughed, “And what’s wrong with 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 burst my saline implants, now would we?”

Tyrone who had entered the room,

interest, always keeping him on the edge, never letting him have what he wanted.

released the tender flesh from his mouth, unable to bring himself to bite as cruelly as she had done earlier. A red mark would no doubt remain for a couple of

her

an air of indifference, “Do you want something

want something.”

spit it out and get out.”

eyes with her and with

words “ei-

her lips close to his ear. She

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her with force, “Do you really think you have a say in this?”

against the cold

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