Love Unspoken

Alexander snapped, "Are you throwing a fit?"

She waved her hand. "No, I've been wanting to give this to you for a while."

She'd prepared it ages ago but never had the courage to hand it over. Now, she finally did, and it felt like a weight lifted off her shoulders.

"So, you want a divorce because of Abigail?" he confirmed again.

She signed, "No, it's not about her. It's me. I want a divorce."

Her eyes convinced Alexander she was serious.

He stared at her for a long time before suddenly sitting down on the sofa. "You want a divorce? Fine. But you won't get a dime. And I want back every penny I've spent on you over the years. Then we can talk about a divorce."

Hearing that, Quinn ran upstairs.

go, his anger easing a

she came back downstairs and handed him

the card, he went sullen again. Then he looked up

table. "It's all here. Every cent you've

you since you were a kid, not just what I gave you." His voice was low, barely containing his

can pay you back bit by bit,"

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out there on your own. How

in front of him, the determination on

to say, "Be

agreement and threw it at her. The papers scattered, falling all over the floor, and her hand froze

down at her only to see her fair face marked with red scratches from the papers, and her messy hair made the marks stand out even more. "Pay me back. Then we'll talk about divorce." His voice was utterly cold. And after that, he left

a cigarette and took a deep drag.