Tyrone watched Quintessa with a frosty gaze. "But you've already provoked me."

Quintessa didn't argue. It was useless now to say who provoked whom. Anyway, they were already entangled.

Her smirked. "Is it too late to back off?"

His eyes held a ruthless glint. "It's too late."

Back off? That was a joke. Nothing she said would make a difference now.

There was no way he was going to let Quintessa go and live her life carefree.

Quintessa shrugged, said nothing more, and pushed Tyrone away. "I'm leaving."

Young family anymore. Otherwise, you'll end up in trouble sooner or later. Whatever you do, I can help you." Tyrone had seen Quintessa's two attempts on the Young family before, finding it amusing at the

had changed. He didn't want her involved

are no secrets that time does not reveal, nor

were probably thinking of how to deal with her now. Quintessa slowly pulled her hand free. "The Young family is my business, not yours. You

her back. "Don't you get how dangerous this

with him. "Danger? Then tell me, what's safe? I've

give

"What?"

can guarantee your

I don't

interactions were either tearing each other apart or teasing,

Quintessa's fierce and decisive nature, her attitude of avenging

want her to drag herself down

"If you want to woo me, shower me with money, cars, houses, and jewels. In

as dark as ink. Quintessa had made it clear: sharing her bed

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