Tyrone felt screwed over.

Quintessa had spun a lie in front of his mom, and the old lady bought it hook, line, and sinker.

He knew his mom like the back of his hand. When she saw Quintessa today, the old lady was clearly feeling guilty because she thought her son was up to no good!

But truly, Tyrone was wronged.

Well, he wanted to result Quintessa in pregnancy, but did this vixen ever give him a chance?

Grinding his teeth, Tyrone spat out, "You've got the nerve to say that, only my mom would fall for your crap."

Quintessa took a bite of her chicken, and she had to admit, Cecilia could cook up a storm.

smarts, blame your own lousy reputation. You built it yourself. You gotta be some piece of work for your own mom to doubt you over a little

Tyrone was left speechless.

had to be for his mom to take the word of a

together and not ruin anyone else. I told her, if that's the case, why bother

bit. Tyrone's words sounded like he was considering a long-term future

but I'm not

he glared at Quintessa,

teased, "It's hard to say, it could be someone

flipped her underneath him and

mouth tasted of

is no match to mine; can't you keep those snide remarks to yourself? Does it kill you not to mention other guys?" He hated hearing other men's

shot back,

some napkins to wipe her mouth, then

in that heated moment, she hadn't spilled

Quintessa, a kiss from him was apparently less important than her

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