Love Unspoken

Chapter 30

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.

stormed in, kicking aside a pile of packages until he found a specific box at

package was indeed from Abigail. Quinn's eyes narrowed as she darted forward, shielding the box with her body."Move!" Alexander

shook her head, pleading for him to

her cherished friendship with Abigail. Alexander's expression darkened. He grabbed

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

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his lighter, igniting a flame in his hand. Quinn watched, horror-stricken, as the fire danced threateningly. She opened her mouth to scream, but no

means of protest. Alexander then turned to face her, his voice cold.

tears continued to flow as she silently begged him,

treasures ruined before her eyes, leaving her with nothing but himself. With a flick of his wrist, he tossed

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a desperate attempt, Quinn struggled fiercely. Unable to break

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