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.

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

go of her when tears welled up

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

collar, took a few steps,

collapsed weakly onto the sofa,

know what

see Abigail again, and I can't

divorce as long as I paid

he won't leave me be

won't throw away things he doesn't even like. And of course,

doesn't want me anymore, it's gonna be him who dumps me. Me leaving voluntarily won't

the same time, Alexander drove to the

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

it boring and

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

our daughter's face, the rounder it seems. She's not gonna have a big round face when