Miranda struggled to sit up, "Where am I? I don't want to be here. Dad."

A doctor spoke up, "The patient's emotional state is too erratic. To prevent her from hurting herself or others, give her an injection of a sedative."

Soon, several nurses held Miranda down and injected a sedative into her neck.

Miranda's eyelids grew heavier, and the scene before her eyes began to shake. Before losing consciousness, she vaguely saw Sean and struggled to say, "Dad, where is here."

A flicker of pain crossed Sean's eyes.

"Don't blame Dad, and don't hate me. If you're going to hate someone, hate Quintessa. She forced me into this. If you get out, seek her out for revenge."

On the way back to the York family, Quintessa couldn't help but ask, "Why are you so kind to me?"

Mrs. York shifted uncomfortably, "Well, it was me who told Ty to bring you over. If you got bullied, it would reflect badly on me. Besides, if it had been anyone else, I might not have cared. But that woman was Susan Harrington. If I let her bully you, then I'd never hear the end of it from my son."

Tyrone chuckled, "Mom, am I really like that?"

"Are you not?"

always just tolerated Mrs. Harrington. Now that it's come to this, what are we going to do in the

York shrugged, "It'll be

in love she and her husband are But in reality, she's just putting on a facade. Her husband has done everything but bring an illegitimate child into the world. She likes to feel superior, so I let her. After all, sometimes what she says isn't entirely wrong. But she crossed a line when

her limits. Bullying her was one thing, but her children were off-limits. Quintessa had planned to drop Mrs. York off at home

York said, "Come inside. I'll whip up a bowl of

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just seeing her face made

but was swayed by those words and followed them

handed her purse to Wilma, "You two go snack on some fruits. I'll change and then make

today how awesome my mom is. Now I know where I got my

wisely unaware. Many things, she chose not to bother with,

secrets were you two sharing behind my back?" Quintessa raised an eyebrow, "Thinking of how to win over your mom, to marry

the word "marry," Tyrone

could be making our own little one right now. Then I wouldn't have to keep figuring out how to sneak into

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