Love Unspoken

Chapter 2

Sex was wonderful; even with a heart full of grievances, Quinn could still find pleasure in it. Alexander had a great physique, and he and Quinn made love for a full hour.

Both immersed in the ecstasy of sex, they both reached climax...

When Quinn opened her eyes again, it was already the next morning.

Alexander was in the bathroom, leaving Quinn alone in bed.

After the passion faded, emptiness set in.

Quinn was in pain; she couldn't feel any love from Alexander, only his lust.

What did Alexander see her as?

A wife?

Or a whore?

As Quinn was about to get dressed, the phone on the bedside table suddenly vibrated.

It was Alexander's phone!

Someone had sent a message to Alexander.

Quinn glanced at it.

It was a message from a woman named Getty Morgan to Alexander.

Getty's message read: "[You promised to be with me tonight, why did you go back to that disgusting mute?]"

Seeing the message, Quinn felt deeply distressed.

come back so late last night

door slowly opened, and

quickly averted her gaze from the phone screen, pretending

to the bed, picked up his phone, and glanced at Quinn, who was getting

the message someone sent

quickly shook

wedding day: "Don't fall in love with me. I'll

the message, what

feelings, let alone whether she would

isn't cared for has no right to

love, her emotions, to Alexander, perhaps they were just

language: "I'll go prepare

Quinn endured the soreness in her body, slowly got up, and

glanced at the phone

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Quinn had breakfast

at the table in

to Kennedy

Quinn smiled and nodded.

Alexander looked at Quinn.

always smiling no matter what. But her compliance seemed to erase

person without a personality is truly

Alexander drove Quinn to

to Alexander by his grandfather, Ulysses Kennedy,

Ulysses was critically ill and ordered

Alexander was

woman was Getty, the one who had just

and Alexander had grown

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