Quintessa's words dropped like a bomb, exploding in the middle and instantly changing the Lott family's expressions. Jerome, with a scowl that could freeze hell over, swiftly yanked his arm away from Miranda's grasp.

Nineteen boyfriends? What on earth could that mean? Anyone hearing it would probably snicker to themselves, thinking her as Miss Collect-'em-all?

Quintessa smirked inwardly. Wasn't I accused of stealing others' boyfriends? Well, let me tell you just how many I've 'stolen.'

Was the number nineteen or not, she could not remember exactly. But it was just a bluff, but she would make the Lott family believe that number was absolutely real.

Jerome's arm, Quintessa played her part to the hilt: "Yeah, I'm that notorious sister, snatching all

Please don't believe her. She's just trying to smear my name. You

eyes, her voice cracking in desperation to

you and a boy from the next class went off to a motel, got caught by the teacher, and parents of both of you were called in. Oh, that memory sticks because I

Quintessa teasingly winked

the truth behind it made Miranda tremble with

I? You should thank me

were Quintessa's doings, and with her emotions like gunpowder all night, easily ignited without her parents to calm her, Miranda exploded, screaming, "Quintessa, I'll kill you!" Jerome held Miranda back, "Is there anything

sister was a sophomore in college, she had a miscarriage and bled heavily. I was the one

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