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.

better at saying one thing

aside, Dorothy walked

like this to

the hospital room door, waiting for

lowered her

"Mr. Lopez."

are you here?

didn't mince his words, sending

check on you." Quincy didn't leave, instead moving closer

don't need your

with Ms. Sanchez. I don't get it. I

Kevin?" Everett

was taken aback. "I

and take you away.

his body away from her,

held back. The poison needed more time to

revealing anything.

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

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