Chapter 127

Tyrone hoisted Quintessa into his car and sped off, only to encounter head–on by two police cruisers. He smirked dismissively.

Tyrone caressed Quintessa’s face again, “See? I’m more efficient than any public servant. Now, think about how you’re going to thank

  1. me.

Quintessa was still groggy from the sedative, was motionless and obedient. Tyrone found it amusing; she was never this tame. Why not take advantage of the opportunity?

He caressed her face a few more times.

Quintessa opened her eyes to a splitting headache and total darkness. She clutched her head, letting out a groan of pain.

But in the next moment, she bumped into a warm body. She froze, then remembered everything that happened before she passed out.

She had been drugged and nearly kidnapped! And then Tyrone came to her rescue.

up briskly but was quickly pulled back down.

rather be passed

husky, sleepy, and carried a hint

this voice, Quintessa felt relieved. Maybe her luck

sparkled in the night as she retorted, “You’re all dogs, so, being bitten by one isn’t

her waist. Being called a dog didn’t anger him; instead, he laughed. He realized he wasn’t as prideful as he used to be; in the

face and taunted, “So you’re choosing to be bitten by this dog,

was out of it, but seeing the bruises on

truly thought to himself, how could he be so good and

regretted that Roxanne had only given Quintessa a plain sedative. Why not something more stimulating?

face away. “Have you always been this shameless since you

do you care if I was shameless as a child? You should only care if I’m adequate

“Would you thank a dog that bit you, saying it was a good bite, a pleasing one?”

on the dog. If it were you, I

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Quintessa snorted.

leaned down and bit Tyrone’s

Tyrone cursed!

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