Tyrone hung up the phone, his face a study in calmness.

During the call, he thought he'd smash his cell to bits and burst into flames of rage once he was done. Alexander's sudden call had thrown a wrench into all his meticulous plans. Yet now, nothing happened.

A fire was raging in his chest, but Tyrone was eerily composed.

The woman Alexander was in love with was Quintessa. They had met back in Serenitia.

Tyrone had lied to his best friend. He said he didn't know Quintessa.

He was aware it wasn't right.

But why should he tell Alexander about it?

him swoop in and

was

arrogant, domineering, and unscrupulous. The ruffian he became around Quintessa was reserved

with others, even friends, he played his cards

had to clench what he wanted in his fist, and no one else even had a

and Quintessa were alike—what's mine is mine, and don't

know it's wrong to deceive you, but I won't feel a speck of guilt because when it comes to love, to

There's no reason I should let you have her, even if you

he faced was that his best friend was about to become

about you that even

up the office phone, "Come

promptly, and as soon as he stepped in, he felt the

Tyrone appeared normal, the vibe was off. James felt even his hairs standing on end,

to attention, James

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