Love Unspoken

Freya's laughter filled the room as she passed the baby to Walter.

"He's been an angel today. Barely shed a tear. Just look at this little heartbreaker," she cooed, "He lights up the moment you walk in.

"The infant, still without teeth, let out a gurgling sound in Walter's direction. Yet, Walter's expression remained unchanging, his smile as rigid as a mask, even in the presence of his own son.From the sidelines, Quinn observed the joyful family tableau, her fingers absentmindedly caressing her belly.

Each time she did, she was reminded of the emptiness within. She had yearned to keep her child, having managed to escape Alexander, having endured so many hardships, and having evaded two gangsters.But the Kennedy family had proven inescapable.

Freya, ever the provocateur, couldn't resist a jab at Quinn. "You're still young. You'll have children of your own one day."Quinn's gaze met Freya's, whose smile was tinged with mockery and scorn. Forcing a smile,

Walter replied, adjusting

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on her water."Quinn, where's Alexander?" Walter finally shattered the silence.Quinn paused, glanced at

for Getty. On New Year's Day, he must have been celebrating with Getty. With this thought, Quinn pulled out her phone and started scrolling through her social media feed. To find out where Alexander had been, all she had to do was check

several times, but the latest update was still from several days ago. She checked Twitter as well, but

Walter said.Subconsciously, Quinn turned her

and watch the little guy