Love Unspoken

"Alexander, what's the matter? You seem distracted." Getty had been sitting in the car for a while, noticing that he had already smoked two cigarettes, yet they hadn't moved from the parking spot. Alexander took the last drag from his cigarette and turned to look at Getty.

"Feeling better?" he asked.

"Yes, thank goodness it's nothing serious," Getty responded, still a bit upset that the situation had escalated so quickly that she hadn't had the chance to properly deal with it. "I'm not really in the mood right now. What do you want to eat?" Alexander rubbed his temples, looking worn out.

Getty eyed him curiously. "What's going on? Did something happen at work?" "Just a bit of trouble." Alexander replied, starting the car and pulling out of the parking lot.

Getty, more a nominal secretary than an actual assistant in Alexander's company, was paid but largely uninformed about the specifics of his business.

She wanted to offer comfort but wasn't sure how, so she chose to remain silent. Pulling out her phone, Getty started playing a game. When boredom struck at work, gaming was her escape. Her current obsession was "Dragon Vein Street," a game into which she had heavily invested.

to outdo the second-highest spender in the game, Getty had spent over five million on "Dragon Vein Street," all on Alexander's

her a supplementary card with practically no spending limit, except that purchases over ten million required a prior

her expenses. "Hey, Alexander, they're casting real people for a New Year's promotional video

Alexander replied, his voice faint as he gripped the

dare turn down your referral.' She adored the game and saw becoming the face of the promotional

guild friends already dubbed her the "rich girl." If she could star in the advertisement, every player would recognize her not just as wealthy, but as strikingly beautiful. The thought of the adoration

Getty's wishes, would naturally not refuse

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fondness for Getty. She wasn't particularly intelligent or graceful; she often seemed bratty and

just pretty-there were plenty more out there prettier than her. Yet,

was careful not to overstep around him; her slightest intentions were transparent