Chapter 75

On that fateful night, Quintessa’s world was awash with color and spectacle, while the Young family’s home buzzed with an undeniable vibrancy, with its lights burning bright until dawn.

Miranda’s cries echoed through the night, and her walls from midnight to morning disrupted the family’s rest. Her room was a chaotic mess; her smartphone’s screen lay shattered, and amid the debris, she sat on the floor, with tears streaming down her cheeks. “He wants to break up with me for some floozy,” she sobbed. “I just heard that tramp’s voice, and she has the nerve to take a bath with Jay, the shameless hussy. Just like Quintessa, they’re all the same, nothing but tramps.”

Suddenly Miranda leaped to her feet, feeling her rage boiling over. “That vixen, I’ll skin

her alive, I’ll scratch her face off”

Jerome, the apple of Miranda’s eye, had shattered her world the night before and driven her to the edge of despair,

if you know where they are, where would you begin to look? If you must confront them, wait

arms and wept bitterly. “Mom, how could he do this to me? Am I not pretty enough? Is my family

her heart had been seething with agony. She’d approached James and even Tyrone’s secretary, Shirley, for gossip but to no

her plight. downfall, she couldn’t help the smirk that crept across her face. Her own

suffering, Miranda won’t fare any better,” Rachel thought

his infidelity. “Men are scoundrels,” she spat it out before shooting a scomful

he was her father, Sean secretly sympathized with Jerome. He knew his daughter well; her high–maintenance ways could drive any man away. Men, he knew, preferred a gentle touch, and as a

Jerome, it would have been odd not

What did I do wrong? Where did I

reassuring her, “It’s not your fault, darling. It’s that seductress.

must have! That witch. I’ll

eyes flickered with a hint of scorn. Stable relationship? If it were truly stable, they would be married

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