Love Unspoken

Quinn's grip tightened around her phone. Alexander hadn't returned home the previous night, and she had since replaced her phone. How was it possible that he could still track her down? She tried to reassure herself that it was merely a coincidence.

Choosing to ignore the message, she turned her attention to Nicholas who was engaged in a conversation with Juliet, inquiring if she was prepared to leave.

Juliet, noticing Quinn's hesitation, didn't wish to add to her stress. "Come with us, don't stay here," Quinn implored.

Juliet's eyes flickered with indecision, her face a canvas of uncertainty. Her voice wavered as she finally responded, "Let it be..."

Quinn shook her head in disagreement. "We've come all this way. Why won't you come with us?" Quinn was aware that if Juliet chose to stay, her future would be even more dismal, and that was a sight Quinn dreaded.

With a comforting pat on Quinn's hand and tears glistening in her eyes, Juliet replied, "At my age, I'm not up for running around anymore, Quinn. Thank you, really." She then asked, "Didn't you say there's some evidence? If Ariel is harsh to me, can you guys take him to court for me, please?"

not solely for the elderly woman's future wellbeing but also for her own selfish reasons. She yearned for love. She needed Juliet's

hardship, and suffered. Nothing has made me happier than meeting you." "You're a good kid. Take care

call. He mentioned the name Alexander. I might be old,

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between them. It was Alexander who had orchestrated Juliet's predicament, so returning with Quinn might only exacerbate

Juliet would rather face it alone than risk leaving with Quinn. They both cared deeply for each other, cherishing the rare warmth they shared, but

wishes yet unable to let go. She didn't understand why Alexander, after promising to spare Juliet, had Ariel take her away. She had stopped

let her be. I just spoke to Ariel,

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his true, vile nature, worse than ever before. Juliet would never confess