Quincy's words were measured. Her confidence was rooted in knowing just how indispensable Dorothy was to Everett.

One always had to hit the most crucial part of their enemy.

Even with Everett's status, he had to bend this time.

The realization that she held the upper hand was exhilarating. No wonder men were always chasing after power and status... "You might want to think it over! This antidote for Ms. Sanchez will keep her symptom-free for a month. I'm giving you a month to decide. Of course, that's assuming your father doesn't pressabout it. If he does, I'll have no choice but to press you." She added one more thing before wrapping up.

"By the way, you should probably hurry. Each tMs. Sanchez falls ill, it would be worse than the last." When Everett returned to the Bay Residence, it was already deep into the night. He thought Dorothy would have been fast asleep after everything happened in the hospital. Yet, the moment he opened the door, he found her curled up on the living room couch, lost in thought.

sprang up from the

closed the distance and scooped her into his

Dorothy pouted, "You're acting like a butler lately, always fussing over me." Everett, resigned, shifted her into a bridal carry. "You know you're not well, right?" "Don't you likewaiting up for you?" she asked, wrapping her arms around his neck, urging him to look into her eyes. "I'd prefer you to rest well."

going to take a shower."

leave for the bathroom, Dorothy suddenly bathroom, grabbed his arm, her cheeks

go after you." "Everett! You know what I mean!" She had made the first move! It wasn't like she could outright say she

that giving in to his desires, even slightly, would make it hard to hold back. He was afraid Dorothy couldn't handle it "I can do this!" In the darkness of the bedroom, Dorothy felt braver. leaned in for a tender kiss. "Evere swnot can" She could

Dorothy was silent, pondering. After a

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