Love Unspoken

Without waiting for Alexander, Quinn hailed a cab alone, setting her course for the Kennedy Residence.

The evening mist hung heavy over Amber Bay, blurring the cityscape and shrouding every structure in a veil of obscurity.

Upon her arrival, she purchased some fruit from a street vendor, a preemptive peace offering for Kaitlyn, who she knew would likely remain unsatisfied with her visit.

The Kennedy Residence buzzed with life that day, the driveway and curb teeming with cars. Wayne and his ex-wife had a daughter, Valerie, who had married into another wealthy family.

She had now arrived with her husband and two children in tow. Alexander and Freya, siblings born to Kaitlyn, were also present. There was an additional member of the family, a younger son that Wayne had brought into the fold.

name. Kaitlyn, who had been

the door, the sound of children's play echoed through the halls.

nearly fall. "There's Dummy! There's Dummy!" The boy circled her, chanting "Dummy" with the unsullied candor of youth, oblivious to the pain

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her grip on the bag of fruit tightening as the boy reached for

the villa, she could feel the tension thick in the air, stirring the bitterness within her own chest. She clutched the bag of fruit, her heart heavy with a mix of pain and resentment. 'Why do they get to be so happy? Is it because I'm a dummy that my two kids died at the hands of these

of the bag and sidestepped his kick, causing the boy to

and began to wail.The boy's cries caught the attention of the adults in the living room. Valerie