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.

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

aside, Dorothy walked away

liked places like

hospital room door, waiting for

lowered her head, a complete turnaround from

"Mr. Lopez."

are you here?

his words, sending her away

moving closer to him. "How are you feeling? What made you suddenly ill?" Everett scoffed

need your

I don't get it. I saved your life twice. If

Kevin?" Everett

taken aback.

to come here and take you

body away from her,

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

revealing anything.

early and the poison hadn't fully integrated into his

hope

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