She Is The Queen

ill dusk, and she was exhausted. All she wanted to do was go h

ting heavier and heavier. She tried to figh

he feeling of pain all over her body. She was disoriented and confused,

er vitals. "Welcome back, Ms. Harrington. You'v

emember what had happened. She vaguely rem

bed in the room. There was a man lying there, hooked up to all sorts of mac

es, another person was involved in the accident. He's stable,

he reality of the situation. She had always been a responsible driv

footsteps approached with urgency. Quinn's head snapped up, and her heart raced as Andrew strode in. His eye

dness to anger. "You!" he spat, his voice venomous. "Yo

e looked over at the man in the other bed, she felt a

sed an accident that had hurt Eric, the man she had once loved. Not only di

passing out again. As she fell back onto her pillow,

this, Quinn Harrington. Y