Chapter 52

Tyrone said, “Pick up Quintessa tonight, and have someone tidy up my room at the Luxe) Haven Club.”

James nodded, “Will do.”

Tyrone’s hand brushed over the spot on his neck where Quintessa had bitten him,

squinting his eyes like a predator biding its time, waiting for its prey to make an appearance.

Meanwhile, Quintessa was in a foul mood as she left the photo studio and got into the car. Seeing Violet already inside, she quickly adjusted her emotions, “Violet, when did you get here? I thought you had something on and couldn’t make it.”

The events of the previous night were one thing for Tyrone to know, but she couldn’t let anyone else find out.

Murder?

having enough time back then; if only she’d had the chance to tamper with Matthew’s motorcycle fuel tank. A collision would then have

damn pity! Quintessa narrowed her eyes,

keep him hooked, make him unable to live without her, and utterly devoted, then this little secret would be

even if Tyrone had seen something, what of it? Where

had seen it?

Even if Tyrone decided to settle

at Quintessa with surprise, “Damn, you look like you just slipped

the mirror and checking her reflection, Quintessa saw the smudged lipstick and a lingering flush on her face, her eyes still hazy with post–passion lethargy; she did look like she had just had an intimate

“You got it right, there was a situation,

someone force you?” Violet

the tables on him. Don’t worry; do I look like the type

“Who? You’re not even famous yet; you

relationships with

Quintessa replied, “Tyrone.”

changed Instantly, “Did you succeed?”

a seductive glance, “What do you think? If I set my sights on a man, as long as I want to, can he ever escape

out laughing, “You go,

Tyrone’s number in the contact list, “He

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