Chapter 389

Quinn’s tears trickled down her cheeks and landed gently on the floor.

She didn’t remember how long it had been since she cried—she had become accepting of many things as she aged.

That was certainly the case when she remained nonchalant, despite Sam throwing her out of his room.

But at that very moment, the sense of humiliation cut her to the quick; she was overwhelmed endlessly by the disgrace and denial of dignity.

She really, really hated Sam… She hated him ever since they were children!

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Jay was woken up by a call, asking to confirm a filming session later that day.

His career hadn’t been affected much despite his departure from the Levine family—they were certainly much nicer to him than Zoe ever was.

Still, he couldn’t fall asleep after being woken, and he felt a throbbing headache that hurt terribly.

Alcohol was terrible. Period.

It couldn't even help you forget your pain. In fact, it made the agony worse!

He lay in bed and checked the group chat, and saw Bob an