A Life Debt Repaid

Chapter 714

Their car soon arrived at Saunders Mansion and Quinn alighted.

Sam stayed inside, looking like he had no intention of moving.

“Not getting out?” Quinn asked.

“Nope.”

“Not going in?”

“Nope.”

“Why?’

“What do you mean ‘why’?” Sam asked in return.

Quinn simply stood there, watching him.

He rolled his eyes and growled impatiently, “I was in prison for three years, Quinn Summer. That means three years without action-what do you think I want to do most after getting out?’

enough?” Quinn

simply continued, demanding, “Are the women out there that much better? Do I sicken you that much? Are my breasts too small or

who’s forcing themselves to do

say I

into a rage

poor temper never changed—and it probably never would, no matter how much time had

and not trying to impress himself at all, and he still had that chip on

and clearly. “Also, for someone like me, having a record or being in prison

that I didn’t think that I’d fall for

sneered—his feathers would never

eyes fixed on him, ‘You never gave me a chance to do so either. You push me away whenever I try

I ever ask for

“We’re married.”

offered a

said no,” Quinn

then. ‘Get your hands off the car-l’m leaving. You have no idea how restless someone gets after they are kept

arch her back, wrapped

of alcohol swirled between his nostrils,