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a week earlier :

"DO YOU EVEN KNOW what this even fucking means, Amora!"

    Her jaw clenches and Ransom cringed at the glare she was giving him, but he didn't dare to stand down like he wanted. The two were currently arguing in their living room and it wasn't pretty. "Watch your tone with me, Hugh. Yes I am aware."

"You lost the money." He laughs mockingly, his own jaw clenching as the two stood in their shared bedroom. "And you decided to tell me only now! After two months of finding out!"

"Please! You didn't tell me about your grandpa cutting you out of his will!" He flinches, her voice sharp and deep and he did not like that one bit. Ransom always hated fighting with her but at times he couldn't stop his own anger. "God this is what, the third time you kept something from me! Fuck Hugh, what else are you fucking hiding, some other lover!" She ran her hands through her hair frustratingly, tugging at the roots.

When Quinn met Ransom, he was a major flirt. A playboy. How they even first started dating was a miracle itself because she had a major hatred for him. The blonde absolutely hated his smug smile, his attitude, his ego, the fact he was so hot and could pick up any chick he wanted. Yet, he wanted her. From the moment Ransom laid eyes on her, he knew that's when his playboy days was over. Despite the fact of the two dating for a while now, she couldn't help but have her own doubts, more like anxiety filled thoughts, that there was another girl involved. He was a major playboy, he was good looking, never had a girl reject him — of course until he met Quinn. Even though the Dysdale boy did prove himself over and over shes the only girl in her life, and the last, the lies he would tell her or she'll catch him in says maybe he's saying otherwise.

Yet no matter how many anxiety filled thoughts she gets about her boyfriend, she would never leave him. They were crazy after each other, and deep down she knew he wouldn't cheat on her. At least, she hopes so.

Immediately Ransom felt his heart drop, a frown covering his features and Quinn knew what she said hit him deeply, but it was too late to apologize for it, her pride wouldn't let her regardless. He's cutting me out of the will ? Are you kidding me! And let me guess, giving it to that fucking bitch!"

Her face fell, "You didn't know?"

That sent him over the edge and he stormed over towards her, Hades immediately standing to his feet and growling loudly at the man. "Shut up mutt!" Quinn's eyes narrow. "You knew. God fucking damn! And you didn't tell! Just like about losing your mother taking away the money that your father gave to you after he died, and then lying about the fact you even had it in the beginning! You didn't even tell me you were on the will. What kind of girlfriend are you!"

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