In the hotel, Quincy's heart raced as the ominous sound of footsteps approached from outside.

Using Dorothy's life as leverage over Everett was like dancing on the edge of a cliff. To say she wasn't scared would be a lie. But it was her only shot at gaining scontrol over her life. She had no other choice.

The door burst open with a loud bang, hitting the wall before bouncing back slightly. Quincy looked up, meeting Everett's chilling gaze.

with tension. Despite Everett just staring at her, Quincy felt as though she was being

me, Mr. Lopez?" she asked, trying to sound calm, though her body instinctively moved back, trying to put sdistance between them. He only

jaw, clearly struggling to contain his anger. If he wasn't holding

of giving her a moment to rethink, but her mind

Sanchez, I won't interfere or play the wife card. If you agree, I can ensure you

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