Chapter 119

Tyrone just lay down, sighing. “To have meat every day but not able to eat it, I’ve lost all my energy and can’t make it quick.”

Tyrone, in all earnestness, yearned for Quintessa.

But every night, as his clothes were shed, just shy of the final step, Quintessa would always douse the fire on Tyrone’s head with a single sentence.

It left Tyrone with an irrepressible fire that felt like a kettle that’s bubbling but never quite reaches the pour. It just cools down, bit by bit.

Thus, Tyrone was left hungering and hungering.

Quintessa, annoyed, shot at him, “Do you have no shame?”

what’s the point of having

to him as a cool prince. But now?

he had to

But with Quintessa?

bent down, her face inches from Tyrone’s, “Tyrone, you’ve fallen for me, haven’t

to contract sharply, but then he composed himself, “What do you think?”

hand, her voice tender,

felt softened by her

twisted him hard, “Don’t play dumb with me.”

a half–smirk, “If I have really fallen for you,

“You’ll find out in

She was so sure about

days, during which the two got

Tyrone’s apparent guilt,

though he often lost control, with just a single prick from

was sparing her feelings. More likely,

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