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.

her go, his anger

came back downstairs and handed him

went sullen again. Then he looked up at her, his eyes burning

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

the money spent on you since you were a kid, not just what I gave you." His voice was

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laughed. "You, a mute, won't survive out there on your own. How do you plan to pay me

took out the divorce agreement stubbornly and placed it in front of him, the determination on her face was something he had never seen. She signed, "If we

say, "Be

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

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,

cigarette and took a