Quintessa's declaration was brazen and roguish.

Tyrone and Cecilia were both frozen in place as if under a spell, staring straight at Quintessa.

Quintessa was the very siren who had cast the spell.

From the other end of the phone, Rachel's breaths came quick and heavy, charged with a fury close to combustion.

"Quintessa, do you have no shame? I'm your aunt, and Tyrone is my boyfriend. If you had any decency, you wouldn't stoop to such lows. Are you really setting out to follow in your mother's footsteps? Does stealing someone else's man give you a sense of achievement?"

Rachel's spiritual fortitude was commendable. Had it been Miranda in her shoes, she would have lost her composure and lashed out in a blind rage.

message: Quintessa was nothing but trash, a home-wrecker

to let Quintessa off the

Cecilia's complexion changed instantly, her gaze towards Quintessa

achievement, especially when I think about your man sleeping with me every night, it brings me with immense joy. If

"Quintessa. Stop it right there, aren't you

"I'm not afraid of karma; I'm

he acknowledge that? He personally told me that seeing an old, ugly, and pretentious woman like you

Quintessa changed her tone to one of feigned sweetness and cooed,

smile. Quintessa's lies came

indeed found

played along with Quintessa:

a look

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