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,

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

the nerve-wracking three years she spent in Serenitia. Sitting up and holding her forehead, Quintessa turned to find Tyrone and Alex weren't

they

on their faces. Tyrone on his left cheek,

met Quintessa's surprised gaze, both looking

cleared his throat. "It's still

her hand to stop him from speaking. "First, tell

touched his nose. "Oh, we slipped in the bathroom last night. It

"You both... slipped together?"

Alex nodded. "Yeah, together."

her

two were up

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

couldn't help but admit, Tyrone had a

deserved

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