Love Unspoken

Alexander was in no mood for conversation. Without a word, he seized one of the servants by the collar and cast them aside like rag dolls. Bending swiftly, he intercepted the tumbling figure of Quinn, cradling her in his arms.

The remaining servant stood petrified, her eyes wide with terror. As Alexander hoisted Quinn into his arms, he delivered a swift, brutal kick to the servant's knee.

The woman's legs crumpled beneath her, and she fell heavily onto the scattered shards of glass, her scream piercing the tense silence. She instinctively tried to rise, but Alexander's voice cut through her panic. "Stay down!" he ordered. His command was so stern that the servant shivered in fear, stifling her pain and obediently kneeling amidst the shards of glass. Alexander's gaze then shifted to another servant, a man who trembled under his icy stare.

"Get over here and kneel too!"

"Alexander..."

"Three!"

With a scramble, the servant joined his colleague on the sharp glass shards, both of them gritting their teeth against the piercing pain.

Just then, Kaitlyn burst into the room. Her eyes took in the scene, and a surge of rage swelled within her.

"Alexander! Are you staging a mutiny? I'm not dead yet! When did you start calling the shots around here?"

a cold, impassive stare. "And neither am I. Since when do you get to decide

fury, and tears spilled over her cheeks.

that easy to kill," Alexander retorted.

"Stop right there!"

"Alexander!"

you dare take this woman away, just

remained unmoved. He continued towards the door,

rang out

"Quinn!"

Alexander paused.

ground, his expression so dark it seemed to drip with gloom. In his arms, Quinn slowly

to

after all; without thinking, Quinn knew the

for free. The next chapter is eagerly waiting for you! But

again, her eyes a complex mix