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

do this to me? Am I not pretty enough? Is my family not good enough, or did I not love him enough? Where did I go

she felt her heart had been seething with agony. She’d approached James and even Tyrone’s secretary, Shirley, for gossip but to no avail. She didn’t want her family to

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

won’t fare any better,” Rachel thought with cold satisfaction.

aching for her daughter, cursed Jerome for his infidelity. “Men are scoundrels,” she spat it

said with a firm voice. Though he was her father, Sean secretly sympathized with Jerome. He knew his daughter well; her high–maintenance ways could

Jerome, it would have been

are you even on my side? Jerome’s out there with another woman, and you blame me? What did I do wrong? Where did

seductress.

she must have! That witch.

relationship? If it were truly stable, they would be married by now. Three years had passed, and yet there was no

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