Touch Me Dylan!

Betsy took some few steps close to Paige. She wore a mocking smile on her face.

"Did you just ask me what I want? Well, I'll tell you. Stay away from Nate" she said, stressing every syllable.

"Okay, I will" Paige replied and shoved her aside, entering into her office.

Betsy frowned.

"That peacock, she thinks she can take what I love most away from me. That's impossible!"

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Quinn walked into Dylan's office and threw the documents on his table. Dylan picked it before staring at the angry bird in front of him. She looked like she was going to blow up any time soon.

"What happened? Why do you look so pissed off?" He asked her with a questioning look on his face.

"It's that girl. Every single day, I can't rest without hearing her name in my house. Paige here, Paige there, like what the f*ck!!!!!" She yelled and started breathing hard. Dylan swallowed hard and stood up from his chair. He walked to Quinn and touched her hair.

"You don't need to worry too much about her. No matter wha