Love Unspoken

Chapter 243

Departing from the study, Quinn trailed behind Kyle Astor, descending the staircase to partake in their evening meal.

She found herself perched at the table, her movements mechanical as she consumed her food. Her gaze was distant, lost in some far-off thought.

Observing her, Kyle Astor's brow furrowed in consternation. The task of safeguarding an uninhabited house was indeed akin to a torturous ordeal.

After a few mouthfuls, Quinn shook her head, indicating her lack of appetite. Once Kyle had cleared the remnants of their meal and retreated, the grandeur of the villa was once again enveloped in silence, leaving Quinn in solitude. She sank into the plush comfort of the sofa, her fingers dancing over the TV remote as she settled on a cartoon channel.

A nagging sensation tugged at her, hinting at a forgotten detail, yet she couldn't pinpoint what it was. She remained silent, her eyes glued to the television screen, awaiting Alexander's customary return. Her fever persisted, her mind clouded in a haze of confusion.

Abruptly, the sound of her phone chiming broke the silence. She snatched it from the couch, her eyes scanning a message from Quinn.

I've arrived in France.] The simplicity of the words sent her

replied: [When

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responded: [I left yesterday, arrived today. Didn't you see my social media posts? I was still in Egypt

you leave Amber Bay? Why didn't you

minutes ticked by before she responded.[Quinn, what's going on with you?]Her question only served

back, [What do you mean?]Abigail's brows knitted together in concern, her doubts growing about the identity of the person

fingers hovered over the screen. She closed her eyes, straining to recall recent events, but Abigail's departure was

nothing. It must be late where you are, you should get some rest.] From

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