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.

lips with slight force. While she was in a daze, he took the

her when tears welled up in

from his lap, hastily tidied her clothes, and

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

the sofa, stroking

know what

Abigail again, and I

as I paid him back. However, he won't

doesn't love me, yet he won't leave

right. He won't throw away things he doesn't even like. And of

him who dumps me. Me leaving voluntarily won't be acceptable for

same time, Alexander

her ankle. Though hospitalization wasn't necessary, she

boring and decided to be discharged, so she called him to pick her up. Alexander stood

held a baby in her arms, the man had his arm

more I look 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,