Love Unspoken

Alexander's voice was not loud, yet it was already enough to send a shiver down Quinn's spine.

She gestured nervously, "I... I wanted... to buy something."

He asked, "And what was that?"

"Clothes. I wanted to buy clothes for you." She swallowed.

He stared straight at her with his deep eyes. Suddenly, he laughed. "Buy clothes for me?"

She nodded.

"Quinn," he suddenly called her name. He hadn't done so for a long time.

Meanwhile, he used his fingers to stroke her cheek gently. Then he continued coldly, "You've managed to lie so naturally. You weren't like this before. Tell me. Did you learn from Abigail? She taught you to lie?" Quinn's pupils contracted, and she shook her head repeatedly.

Alexander grabbed her hands, stopping her from explaining. With his other hand, he wrapped his arm around her waist and kissed her lips, saying, "Relax. I was just teasing you. So, what kind of clothes were you planning to buy for me?"

Quinn's hands were restrained, and therefore she could only look at him helplessly.

force. While she was in a daze, he took the chance and put his tongue inside her mouth. He licked every inch of her mouth so fiercely as if he wanted to swallow

when tears welled up in her

hastily tidied her clothes, and gestured, "I'll go fix

leaving." He stood up as well, buttoned up his collar,

weakly onto the

thought, 'I know what

and I

that he was open to a divorce as long as I

me, yet he won't leave

doesn't even like.

be him who dumps me. Me leaving

same time, Alexander

had twisted her ankle. Though hospitalization wasn't necessary, she insisted on

on her once shortly. She found it boring and decided to be discharged, so she called him to pick her up. Alexander stood in the elevator

arms, the man had

at our daughter's face, the rounder it seems. She's not gonna have a big round face when she grows up, will she?" the woman complained, but there was a sweet smile on