Love Unspoken

Alexander sent her two words only.

Quinn's heart sank when she saw the text. She glanced at Abigail, who was still immersed in joy, and silently put the phone back in her pocket.

Abigail put her arm around Quinn's shoulders and smiled, "Quinn, see? You can make money on your own. You're more than capable of raising your baby, and you don't need that jerk at all!" Quinn forced a smile and signed, "Abigail, I should go back."

Abigail said, "Why? Let's have dinner together tonight and celebrate."

Quinn waved her hand and touched her lower abdomen. "I need to go back and take my meds."

Abigail said, "Oh, that's right. I totally forgot about it. Your baby is still fragile. Alrighty, I'll take you back. We can always celebrate once the contract is signed."

Smiling, Quinn nodded. Then she went out of the café together with Abigail and got on Abigail's motorcycle.

Since she was pregnant, Abigail drove much more carefully than before. She didn't speed or run red lights and even prepared a raincoat for Quinn.

When they arrived at the villa, Abigail helped her take off the helmet and raincoat and carelessly crumpled up the raincoat. "Go in then. I'll call you once Mr. Cole has the contract ready." Quinn nodded and turned to go inside.

The villa door was open, which meant Alexander was home.

She nervously clutched the hem of her clothes and walked in slowly.

was sitting on the living

on the back

the reasons for the restrictions in those countries before anything." Then he hung up the phone and looked at Quinn. His gaze swept over her, from her hair to her shoes, and then returned to

"Where were

pressed her lips, standing in front of him like a student who had made

"I

quietly watched her, his face revealing no emotion. Then he said, "Dressed like

pinched her fingers, sneaking a glance at his expression

can't go

you ran into bad people?" While

he lifted

wrapped her arms around his neck

he said, "Are you

Quinn's body stiffened immediately.

meeting her clear eyes. They were so close she could see her reflection in his

oppressive, and she involuntarily clutched the shirt on his

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