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.

Alexander was by her side, grabbing her chin

Quinn up

driven by lust; he sought someone to

thrown onto the bed

pressed down on her,

was overwhelming, and

resist, but she couldn't even utter a word of

all, she was mute,

choice but to give

Quinn's neck

or words, Alexander placed his hand on Quinn's cheek and asked in a low voice, "Why don't you

in Quinn's eyes;

to moan like other women, to satisfy a

ask this question

he intentionally

due to

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