Chapter 390

Alex clenched his fists. "I swear, I want to toss you into a trash can."

Tyrone rolled his eyes. "Oh please, if you could stuff me in a toilet, that'd actually be impressive."

Alex really felt like shoving a sock in Tyrone's mouth. He took a deep breath and pleaded, "Please, I'm exhausted, I'm tired, and my head is killing me. Can I just have a moment of peace?"

Tyrone cocked his head, looking at him for a moment. "Fine... go to sleep then."

Alex sighed in relief and closed his eyes.

But no sooner had he closed them than he heard Tyrone again. "Hey, Alex, do you ever feel like you're the only sane one in your family?"

Alex shot up, rolling up his sleeves. "Tyrone, just shut it. Come on, let's have a little chat about life!"

...

Dawn broke, and Quintessa woke up before seven. The sky outside looked gloomy, hinting at rain.

Quintessa had gone to bed late and woke up early, her head throbbing

of the night, Quintessa hardly rested well, haunted by dreams replaying her

years she spent in Serenitia. Sitting up and holding her forehead, Quintessa turned to find Tyrone and Alex weren't there, which was a surprise. "Those two really

they

she noticed the bruises on their faces. Tyrone on his left cheek, Alex on his right, symmetrically placed as if

Quintessa's surprised gaze,

still early.

stop him from speaking. "First, tell me... what happened to you

we slipped in the bathroom last night. It was an

"You both... slipped together?"

Alex nodded. "Yeah, together."

clearly conveyed her disbelief.

to wonder if you two were up to something

women. No, I mean, I like you. If I were into guys, it'd only be if you were a

help

that deserved

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