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.

handle it yourself. No one's better at saying one thing and

she stepped aside,

liked places like this to

waiting

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

"Mr. Lopez."

you here?

didn't mince his words, sending her

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

need

your split with Ms. Sanchez. I don't get it. I saved your life twice. If anyone

Everett suddenly

taken aback. "I

here and take you away. You're

his body away from her, leaving Quincy feeling

held back. The poison needed more time to take full effect, and she had

revealing anything.

too early and the poison hadn't fully

hope

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