Love Unspoken

Quinn was unsure if her silence was a form of protest.

When she thought about Alexander's indifference, especially towards their unborn child, she felt an overwhelming desire to escape the suffocating atmosphere of the villa.

At that moment, her phone vibrated in her pocket. A message from Abigail flashed on the screen.

Alexander glanced at her phone too, and without waiting for Quinn's reaction, he snatched it from her hands and read the message. Abigail: "Quinn, I've been grounded, and the cafe got raided. But I fought with them and kept your portraits. I've shipped them to you. Make sure to check your mailbox."

Quinn tensed up.

He sneered, "You're starting to ignore my rules, aren't you?"

His mocking tone made Quinn feel uneasy. She frantically shook her head, trying to explain, but he threw the phone onto the coffee table and strode toward the door.

room. Alexander stormed in, kicking aside a pile of packages until

package was indeed from Abigail. Quinn's eyes narrowed as she

tears streaming down her face, Quinn shook her head, pleading for

represented her cherished friendship with Abigail. Alexander's expression darkened.

the box was wrested from her. Holding the box, Alexander walked outside to the yard and flung it aside dismissively.

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igniting a flame in his hand. Quinn watched, horror-stricken, as the fire danced threateningly. She

kept his grip tight, cutting off her last means of protest. Alexander then turned to face her, his voice

to flow as she silently begged him, her eyes pleading for

the more she cared about something, the more he relished in it's destruction. He wanted to see her treasures ruined before her eyes, leaving her with

for the complete experience all for free.

to break