Quincy's demise meant Everett was as good as dead!

How could Lane possibly pass up such an opportunity?

Nobody knew the hell Lane had been through after being booted out of the country. Every day, his so-called friends mocked him for his audacity in competing with Everett for a woman's affection.

But he did it anyway.

So what now?

"All you want is for Mr. Lopez to kick the bucket, right? Spare me, and I swear, I won't concoct an antidote for him!" Quincy never imagined that his attempt to poison Everett would end up being exploited by Lane! He had nothing to lose...

Unlike Everett back then, who at least cared about Dorothy. He was afraid that without him, no one would be able to develop an antidote!

But Lane was different. He wanted the antidote, and without anyone else able to make it, he was in the clear.

from the living? If you were dead, it'd save me a whole lot of trouble! Out here, in the middle of nowhere, I could just bury you-" Lane couldn't suppress his smirk, "Then all I'd

help themselves, and with Everett dying

madness wasn't a recent development, it was just

were Dorothy, I'd choose you!" Quincy could only agree, trying to buy time,

knew this poison would backfire, she'd have been better off following her parents' wishes, marrying

I'd fall for t Lane squinted, his sby

to check the

Dorothy.

name, Lane wasn't

leaned back, casually answering

Quincy go,

and immediately screamed, "Ms. Sanchez,

might be her only chance, and now Quincy couldn't care

the hell up!" Lane lashed out with a brutal

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