Love Unspoken

"If you're incapable of handling the task, perhaps you should resign."

With these words, Alexander ended the call, his attention shifting towards Quinn. He allowed her the first move in their silent chess game.

After a moment of internal struggle, Quinn raised her hands, her fingers dancing in the air as she signed, "Can Juliet stay?"

"Is this your reason for seeking me out?" Alexander questioned, his gaze narrowing as Quinn's eyes fell, her hair acting as a veil to hide her emotions.

She continued her silent plea, her hands signing with a sense of urgency, "Don't you remember her?"

His gaze remained impassive, his tone equally indifferent, "What does it matter if I remember? What changes if I don't? Am I expected to care for every Kennedy servant until their dying day?"

His words struck Quinn like a dagger to the heart. She slowly raised her eyes to meet his icy stare, doubting for the first time if this man had any capacity for compassion.

the distance between them, leaning in closer, "She may stay, but only if you sever

subtle,

graced his lips, his eyes reflecting a chilling

waiting for me to solve this puzzle. Choosing is impossible because

and signed, "Would you do the same to

before returning to

She gestured, "I've never asked

grip, halting her movement. He

dry lips. She thought, 'This one

can't be too greedy," he said, his voice as deep as before, holding her hands

eyes as she tried to pull away from Alexander. Her struggles only caused him to tighten his grip, her wrists aching under the pressure. Desperate, she opened her mouth to scream, but no sound came out. Alexander's gaze turned icy as he forced her hands onto