Love Unspoken

Alexander's words were calm and measured. "It's all a misunderstanding," he said.

Wayne scoffed, his voice laced with derision. "Misunderstanding? Seems like you're getting too big for your boots!" With a disdainful flick of his sleeve, he brushed past Alexander and ascended the stairs.

The glance he cast back at Alexander was devoid of any fatherly warmth. It was a frigid stare, as it had always been. Wayne was a man who rationed his praise, even when their business was thriving, he would not utter a word of commendation. Yet, when troubles surfaced, he was quick to lay the blame squarely on Alexander's shoulders, greeting him with nothing more than icy glares and furrowed brows.

Alexander, however, remained unfazed by these harsh words. He watched Wayne's retreating figure with an indifferent gaze before turning away.

He moved towards the two servants who were still kneeling in punishment, their faces contorted in barely endurable pain.

As Alexander approached, they pleaded for mercy. "Sir, spare us, please! We were only following orders; we're not to blame..." "Yes, Sir, please, let us go!"

"Stay kneeling," was all Alexander said before he turned and walked away, their pleas for clemency falling on deaf ears.

...

sleep disturbed by the throbbing pain in her knee and a stinging sensation on her face. By midnight, the pain had intensified, especially under the covers where

threw off the blanket and opened a window, letting the cool night air soothe the

the following day. No fever, just a persistent runny

her way downstairs and was surprised to

handwriting was as decipherable as hieroglyphs, but after careful scrutiny, she made out the message: Eat well and

in her current state, she had no intention of leaving the

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down at the table, tasting the food and recognizing the familiar flavor of restaurant

had nothing left to do but curl up on the

begun promoting Getty, she was everywhere on the screen: endorsements, entertainment news with other

found that the only way

sat bored at home, the doorbell rang in the afternoon. Quinn's first instinct was to answer it,

Hughes: [Quinn, are you home? Alexander sent me to check your