Chapter 94

As the needle pierced into the IV line, Quintessa pushed the sedative into the drip with a sinister precision.

With a sardonic chuckle, she whispered to herself, “Sweet dreams, dear sister.”

Once outside the hospital room, Manny sidled up to Quintessa, his voice tinged with anxiety. “Quinn, what if something goes wrong? What if someone finds out?”

Quintessa shrugged off the concern with a careless wave of her hand. “So what if they do?”

Though she harbored a burning grudge against the entire Young clan, Quintessa wasn’t about to commit daylight murder. She’d merely administered a dose strong enough to keep Miranda sleeping for days, nothing lethal.

Besides, with the sedative coursing through Miranda’s veins via the IV, it would be untraceable.

the door of the hospital room, so there was no evidence

lesson for Miranda, a small dose of

far as to inject her with anything truly destructive like HIV or any contagious

mercy.

as they walked to the hospital parking lot, where, by sheer coincidence, they

someone.

eyes, both Quintessa and the newcomer paused; an immediate mutual dislike flashed between them.

as a cat, Quintessa had her lips curled into a faux–friendly smile. “What a surprise, Cecilia, to run into you

her designer purse, scowled coldly. “What are you doing

this little temptress irked Cecilia to

that. I’m pregnant with his child, and he doesn’t want it. Looks

dropped. Wait a minute–what happened

prided herself on was shattered at the revelation; her eyes were widening as she scrutinized Quintessa, as if trying to see

body was quivering, and her lips bloodless: She truly looked the part of a

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