Love Unspoken

A tumultuous storm of emotions raged across Freya's face, her trust in Walter not in question, but rather her understanding of him.

Throughout their two-year matrimony, she had never managed to penetrate his enigmatic facade. He was always there, yet distant, a formidable, invisible barrier separating them, barring her from drawing any closer.

Whenever Walter engaged in conversation with Quinn, a sense of inexplicable panic would seize Freya, her intuition sounding an alarm. She often questioned whether this unease was born from the past, when Quinn had deceitfully snatched Alexander away from her.

That was a distant memory now, yet the servants' testimonies stirred something undeniable within her. What justification could she find for this internal upheaval?"Keep this to yourselves," Freya commanded sternly, her voice echoing through the silence.

whispers about this, don't think I'll hold back my fury!" With her warning hanging in the air, she spun on her heel and

found Walter in the living room, engrossed in conversation, oblivious to her entrance. She slid onto the couch beside him, opening her mouth to speak

with a warmth that only surfaced when her son was present.Alexander nodded in acknowledgment, his gaze sweeping over the room before

of Alexander's lips. "Are we understaffed?" His question was met with Kaitlyn's icy glare, suspicion of Walter's possible interference flickering in her eyes."Alexander, Quinn's merely assisting in the

his voice laced with sarcasm. "With this crowd, why isn't anyone else lending a hand? Or is the meal doomed without Quinn's magic touch?" His unexpected defense of Quinn left Kaitlyn flustered and embarrassed. "Alexander, are you insinuating that I'm intentionally making things difficult for her?" Kaitlyn challenged. "I never suggested that. I merely believe there's no need to summon someone if their presence at

to the dining room when Alexander's voice halted her. She paused, glancing back at him before setting the plate down and approaching him.Alexander took her hand, his gaze intense. "Why didn't you ask me