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.

Kennedy name. Kaitlyn, who had been primarily responsible for his upbringing, had treated him with less concern as he wasn't her own, allowing him to grow up without much

stepped through the door, the sound of children's play echoed through the halls. The innocent laughter of the children pierced

seven-year-old boy charged into her legs, causing her to stumble and nearly fall. "There's Dummy! There's Dummy!" The boy circled her, chanting "Dummy" with the unsullied candor of youth, oblivious to the pain his

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on the bag of fruit tightening as the boy reached for it. "Give it to

I'm a dummy

a swift movement, Quinn let go of the bag and sidestepped his kick, causing the boy to lose his balance and topple

rolling in the mud. The boy, hurt from the fall, sat on the damp ground and began to wail.The boy's cries caught the attention of the adults in the living