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.

his lips to graze the corner of her mouth and bit her lips with slight 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

let go of her when tears welled

his lap, hastily tidied her clothes, and gestured,

well, buttoned up his collar, took a few steps, and then

onto the sofa,

know what

Abigail again, and I

was open to a divorce as long as I paid him

love me, yet he won't leave me

right. He won't throw away things he doesn't even like. And of course, he'll never lose

me anymore, it's gonna be him who

the same time, Alexander drove to

ankle. Though hospitalization wasn't necessary, she insisted

She found it boring and decided to be

her arms, the man had his arm around her,

big round face when she grows up,