He really was something else...

Any woman who got close to him felt it.

"In the future, Ms. Sanchez, I'd rather you not play the good Samaritan here at the hospital. If he and I end up fighting over this, I'll hold a grudge against you." "Don't worry, I won't be coming back."

Dorothy was too drained to engage in a war of words with Quincy.

It wasn't about winning or losing; she simply couldn't muster the energy.

"That's for the best."

"Can you move now?" Dorothy frowned. "A good dog doesn't block the path."

"You"

"If you don't stand in my way, you're not a dog."

If she continued to stand there, well, that was another story.

Quincy huffed coldly, a stark contrast to her usually gentle demeanor.

"You can handle it yourself. No one's better at saying one thing and meaning another than you."

As soon as she stepped aside, Dorothy walked away without hesitation.

liked places like this to begin

knocked on the hospital room door, waiting for a response before daring to

in the hospital bed, she lowered her head, a complete turnaround from her standoff with

"Mr. Lopez."

you here?

his words,

you were sick, and asked me to come check on you." Quincy didn't leave, instead moving closer to him. "How are you feeling? What

need

away, even after your split with Ms. Sanchez. I

Everett

aback. "I don't

here and take you away. You're

body away from her, leaving

due to her poisoning him, but she held back. The

revealing anything.

he sought treatment too early and the poison hadn't fully integrated into his

hope

are doctors here for that. I

Everett was cold, Quincy felt they had

At least...

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