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?

to tamper with Matthew’s motorcycle

a damn pity! Quintessa narrowed her eyes, mulling

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

Tyrone had seen something, what of it?

had seen it?

that place; Quintessa felt a bit relieved. Even if Tyrone decided to settle scores later and report her, she could accuse him

just slipped out of someone’s bed. Did you just sneak off

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

it right, there was a situation, but it wasn’t

force you?” Violet reached to

hand back, “No, he flirted, I played hard to get, and then turned the tables on him. Don’t

You’re not even famous yet; you can’t afford to

your relationships with men

Quintessa replied, “Tyrone.”

changed Instantly,

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

“You go, girl.

“He wants to hook up tonight, but I’m not planning

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