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.

no cameras at the door of the hospital room,

lesson for Miranda, a small dose

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

mercy.

Quintessa as they walked to the hospital parking lot, where,

someone.

Quintessa and the newcomer paused; an immediate mutual

curled into a faux–friendly smile. “What a surprise, Cecilia, to run into

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

little temptress irked Cecilia to

in a display of woe. “Well, you might want to ask your son about that. I’m pregnant with his child, and he doesn’t want it. Looks like I have no choice but to get

a minute–what happened

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

was ghostly pale; her body was quivering, and her lips bloodless: She truly looked the part of a woman who had just lost a child.

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