Love Unspoken

####WARNING This story will contain: Strong Sexual Content, Strong Language and Scenes that may be triggering, Viewer discretion is advised.#### In the evening, Quinn Mellon prepared a table full of delicious dishes, waiting for her husband to come home for dinner.

However, until one in the morning, her husband still hadn't returned. The clock on the wall kept ticking, silently narrating the long night.

The food on the table had long gone cold, much like Quinn's heart.

With a soft sigh, Quinn gathered the cold dishes and stored them in the kitchen, patiently reheating them, trying to retain a hint of home's warmth.

At that moment, the sound of the door opening echoed, and Quinn quickly turned around.

There stood a man in a suit, tall and handsome, walking in.

He had been drinking, stumbling a bit as he walked, but it was this slight intoxication that made his already handsome face even more charming.

This handsome, slightly drunk man was none other than Quinn's husband, Alexander Kennedy!

Seeing her husband return, Quinn quickly got up to greet him.

Quinn had whipped up a hangover fix for Alexander, but just as she passed it to him, he clumsily knocked it over, spilling it all on the floor.

was by her side, grabbing her chin

lifted Quinn up

lust; he sought someone to

onto

Quinn tried to get up, Alexander's body pressed down on her, pinning

was overwhelming, and Quinn

resist, but she couldn't even utter

was mute, unable

choice but to give

kissed Quinn's neck and

his hand on Quinn's cheek and asked in a low

Quinn's eyes; she

to moan like other women, to satisfy a man's pleasure in

did Alexander ask this question when

intentionally

it due to some

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