A Life Debt Repaid

At that very moment, Quinn spotted a glass of water and a pill.

There was a note under it that read ‘morning after pill’.

Quinn stared at the pill and the glass, understanding how it felt to have her parade rained on just then.

Her chest ached, but Sam’s meaning was clear-last night was just a moment of impulsiveness between two adults.

No responsibility would be taken, no sentiment would be retained.

Quinn picked up the pill and laughed miserably.

Quinn only returned to Saunders Mansion at noon.

Her phone was out of juice as well, so she had no idea how many times Ryan would have called her by now.

As soon as she stepped inside the drawing room, she found Ryan glowering at her, clearly angry.

On the other hand, both Lindsay and Marvin were clearly concerned. “Where have you been, Quinn? Why did you turn off your phone? We called Zoe, who said you left with Sam, but Sam said you weren’t with him when we called him.

Where did you go? Are you alright?!”

shook her head. “I’m fine. I was just drunk

Ryan immediately snapped, “What did you promise me,

promise

left fuming but could not

he could not since he

divorced yet. Whatever we did, it

“But-“

the divorce,” Quinn said flatly.” I’m tired. I’m going back to my

upstairs right then, ignoring the fact that Ryan was

her body and soul weary while a trail of tears rolled down the corner of her

blanket and doing her best to

so

when she woke up, and she tossed around, ready to get up

was Ryan’s

and saw that Ryan had entered her room

are you doing here?!” she demanded, remembering that she

“Does that matter?”