Chapter 109

The first light of dawn crept into the room when Quintessa finally found sleep.

Her shoot was on the afternoon, which allowed her the luxury of a restful morning.

At 8:30 am, Manny returned from his morning errand carrying breakfast for Quintessa. He never forgot the doctor’s advice: three square meals a day, with breakfast being the most important.

He had darted out early to grab some oatmeal, considering its benefits for the stomach, and picked up a few veggie muffins along the way, then he rushed to deliver them to Quintessa.

But could someone explain why, upon opening the door, he was greeted by a man, and not just any man, but the one he loathed and feared the most?

Little Manny was dumbstruck, glancing at the room number: “Sorry, I must have got the wrong room.”

turned to leave, feeling

“Come back.”

voice sent a shiver down Manny’s spine as he turned

Quintessa’s oversized T–shirts and a pair of trousers, with her slippers on his feet–which were too small, leaving his heels sticking out. Despite the odd

hard; he gripped the muffins tighter as he sneakily eyed

and oatmeal. Quinn has

it over, Tyrone demanded.

his teeth and asked, “Mr.

when this harbinger of

how do I save you?

not me,

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he knew it, the

the oatmeal with dates; it’s good for the stomach. Her condition is serious. Just after you left last time, I took her to the hospital. The doctor said if it’s not taken care of, it could

Tyrone’s grip faltered.

York had told him Quintessa was pregnant, he hadn’t paid much attention to her stomach problems, thinking

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