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."

or later. Whatever you do, I can help you." Tyrone had seen Quintessa's two attempts on the Young family before, finding it amusing

things had changed. He didn't want her involved in

are no secrets that time does not reveal, nor is there

thinking of how to deal with her now. Quintessa slowly pulled her hand free. "The Young family is my business,

back. "Don't you get how dangerous this

tell

give

"What?"

can guarantee your

"But I don't need

either tearing each other apart or teasing, rarely

decisive

to drag herself down in

Tyrone's face. "If you want to woo me, shower me with money, cars, houses, and jewels. In time, I might just fall into your bed.

Quintessa had made it clear: sharing her bed might be possible, but meddling in her affairs

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