Chapter 113

Tyrone felt her anger had reached its boiling point, so he let go of Quintessa for the moment.

With a fluid motion, Quintessa rolled over, grabbed her phone, and dialed Violet’s number.

“Violet, that film ‘Whispers in the Wind‘.”

“Oh my gosh, Quinn, I was just about to tell you. You got the lead of ‘Whispers in the Wind‘! Can you believe it? That producer was all high and mighty, telling me you couldn’t even be an extra, and now he’s practically begging you to be the star.”

A cold laugh escaped Quintessa’s lips. Power and money–damn, they were sweet.

“Got it.”

Her gaze upon Tyrone was icy as she shrugged off her shirt, revealing more than she concealed. Her look was a mix of disdain, mockery, and seduction–a wild blaze that seemed to scorch Tyrone from the inside

out.

No one but Quintessa could make him feel this way.

or not wasn’t the point.

Quinn, how’s the shoot going? You’ll be done with your scenes in a week,

Tyrone with a

pinning her beneath him. “Wrap it up. We’ve got business to attend to.”

hear a man’s voice? Don’t tell me you’ve got a guy there

drawl, Quintessa replied, “Just a stray who wandered into my room in the middle of the

Tyrone’s jaw clenched.

and your reputation is crucial, especially at the beginning of your

a lengthy lecture from Violet, Quintessa simply said, “Oh, I forgot to mention.

Violet was speechless.

chin. “Hey there, stray.”

at

thank your stray?”

glided over Tyrone’s collarbone. Her cool, calloused

was chilling, “That role in ‘Whispers in the Wind‘ was always mine. Why should I thank you for

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were both domineering in their own right–two forces equally matched.

to control everything that caught his

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