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 meaning another than

aside,

like this to

hospital room door, waiting for a response before daring to

her head,

"Mr. Lopez."

are you

mince his words, sending her away

on you." Quincy didn't leave, instead moving closer to him. "How are you feeling?

need

away, even after your split with Ms. Sanchez. I don't get it. I

Kevin?" Everett suddenly

was taken aback. "I don't

him to come here and

his body away from

to her poisoning him, but she held back. The poison

revealing anything.

poison hadn't fully integrated into his bloodstream, her efforts would

Lopez, I hope you

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