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?

back then; if only she’d had the chance to tamper with Matthew’s motorcycle fuel tank. A collision would then have been more than an

Quintessa narrowed her eyes, mulling over rapidly.

just a man. If she could just keep him hooked, make him unable to live without her, and utterly devoted, then this little secret would

seen something, what of it? Where was the proof? Who else

had seen it?

in that place; Quintessa felt a bit relieved. Even if Tyrone decided to settle

at Quintessa with surprise, “Damn, you look like you just slipped out of someone’s bed. Did you just sneak off for a

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 encounter.

laughed, “You got it right, there was a situation,

Did someone force you?” Violet reached to pull at Quintessa’s clothes.

her hand back, “No, he flirted, I played hard to get, and then turned the tables on him. Don’t worry; do I look like the

darkened, “Who? You’re not even famous yet; you can’t

relationships with

Quintessa replied, “Tyrone.”

changed Instantly,

my sights on a man, as long as I want to, can

burst out laughing, “You

Tyrone’s number in the contact list, “He wants to hook up

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