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.

the hilt:

"Quintessa, shut up! When did I start dating in junior year? And when did I ever date nineteen guys? You're slandering me! Please don't believe her. She's just trying to smear

in Miranda's eyes, her voice cracking in desperation to prove her innocence, which softened the Lott

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 was

that, Quintessa teasingly

the truth behind it made Miranda tremble

the apartment. I didn't get any of that wrong, did I? You should thank me for that one-I was the one who took photos of you two living together and sent them to the boy's family. I did it for your own

her parents to calm her, Miranda exploded, screaming, "Quintessa,

heavily. I was the

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