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.

No one's better at saying one thing and meaning

stepped aside, Dorothy walked away without

liked places like this to begin

the hospital room door, waiting for a response

lowered her head, a complete turnaround from

"Mr. Lopez."

you

mince his words, sending

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

don't need

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

Kevin?" Everett

was taken aback. "I

to come here and take you away. You're

body away from her, leaving Quincy

but she held back. The poison needed

revealing anything.

early and the poison hadn't fully integrated into his bloodstream,

hope you

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