Chapter 72

“Is she pretty

Had he not seen women prettier than her?

Good–natured?

What a joke! He never knew a woman who could have such a foul temper.

Kind?

Bullcrap. He had never met anyone more malicious or deceitful than her,

And yet, why did he, Tyrone, do such irrational things for her? He actually helped her commit murdert

Tyrone glared at Quintessa. When people are sleep, they usually lower their defenses, and maybe become less irritating.

But she was different. Even in sleep, she still had her fists clenched, her brows furrowed, and her lips pursed; her face always carried a guard against the world.

who got close would

th the

xt second.

exterior grew Increasingly agitated. Abruptly,

it’s me. Erase all the surveillance footage from the hospital tonight.”

on the other end.

family’s hospital. I want it gone. Got a problem

boiling inside him, so he tossed the phone aside and stormed back into the bedroom.

Quintessa’s slender ankle, “Get out.

again, Quintessa murmured, “Don’t bother

teeth, “My

gave a lazy kick, “I’ve slept with you. What’s a

Tyrone was speechless.

next second, Tyrone lay in bed and pulled the entire blanket

enough, but she curled up on the edge, looking like she might fall off at any moment, and continued to sleep soundly. It seemed

others would; she just

a defeated breath. After all that fuss, he was the one who ended up

raised his foot; a simple nudge would send Quintessa toppling off.

after a few seconds, he retracted his foot

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