Chapter 110

ne’s mind was echoing with Manny’s words, “Severe stomach issues!”

vonder she’d looked so frail last time, but he…

ne massaged his temples.

e truths, it turns out, are better left unknown. The more you learn, the less peace of mind you have.

not like Tyrone hadn’t played rough with others before. What he did to Quintessa was nothing compared to that–barely a blip.

it bothered him.

couldn’t fathom why this woman was worth such trouble.

glanced at the muffin in his hand; initially, he had intended to chuck it, but now.

Tyrone tossed it on the table and grabbed his phone, heading to

be a peaceful weekend sleep–in

the early morning, his phone started ringing. Without checking the caller ID, he groggily answered,

in bed, probably having not even

bolted upright: “Mr.

take care of two things for

ure-

the edge of the bed, staring at

her skin was clean and

not that much

fair share of stunning women, yet

mess with the Yorks. ross Tyrone, and he could make you miserable for a year or, if he felt like it, for your

infamous hard–heartedness, he felt a strange sense of

her again, unable to help

pretty? Last night you were all over me,” Quintessa’s eyes remained closed, her voice

like a koala to a tree, and she had

face, he didn’t feel embarrassed; instead, he squeezed gently: “Now that you’re awake, how about

too drowsy to move, Quintessa turned away to

“Don’t bother me.”

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