Chapter 69

Quintessa glanced at Tyrone with a hint of mischief. “Since Mr. York is so keen today, let’s just say I’ll let you in on a few more secrets!”

Though she couldn’t eliminate Tyrone, she couldn’t keep being threatened by him either.

If he already knew one of her secrets, well then, she might as well let him in on another. Transform him from a mere witness into an accomplice.

Quintessa always lived by the rule: If I can’t have it my way, neither can you.

Tyrone was all too eager, and so, he was going to be dragged into the mire as well.

Tyrone raised an eyebrow. “I’m game!”

A surge of excitement bubbled within him, reminiscent of the thrill he felt during his school days when getting up to no good–it was oddly invigorating.

They pulled up to the outskirts of the hospital in Tyrone’s car.

The hospital was quiet in the dead of night, with few souls around; an eerie silence pervaded the air. They could almost smell the antiseptic even before getting too close.

car and headed straight for the inpatient building.

really planning

her eyes. “Do you honestly think

surveillance, they made their way to the on–call room where the nurse was sound asleep. Tyrone clearly saw Quintessa effortlessly unlock

restroom, Quintessa

“I don’t do second–hand clothes.”

those scrubs before?

Quintessa snorted. “Really?”

a cup that had been

getting all soaked, exclaimed,

all this way tonight.

was determined to drag Tyrone down with her.

shirt, then back at Quintessa, and suddenly

a mischievous smirk on his face.

disheveled. Some people always

face that could dazzle time itself, Quintessa felt a teasing itch. “I’m more used to taking clothes off than putting

stepped closer and closer, until his face was inches from hers. “Taking clothes off is definitely better. We’re alone

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