Love Unspoken

When Alexander entered the room, she slowly raised her eyes to meet his.

Seeing him felt like sighting a savior; she stumbled towards him, pleading, "Bro...brother, save me!"Yates' gaze shifted, contemplating something before approaching Alexander, "Did you know about what Freya did, Alexander?"His question was direct; he was no longer in the mood for pretense.

Anyone with a shred of common sense would know that Freya lacked both motive and courage for such an act.Someone must have been pulling her strings from behind the scenes.

Alexander glanced at him, a fleeting smile crossed his face, "Are you asking this question just to set yourself up for a defamation suit?"Yates was taken aback.

her."You wretch, give me back my daughter!"Freya, her scalp ablaze with pain, screamed and tried to fend off the woman."You vile

a scene

of you will get off easy for what you did to my

as she sought Alexander's gaze, as if searching for salvation.Sitting aside, Walter's eyes twinkled with

hand. How do you suggest we handle this?"Alexander eyed

recorder, clearly having captured the conversation. "I'm leaving these three with you. I'll call the cops once I'm outside."He turned and walked away.Freya, startled, tried to follow, but Alexander held her back.Confused and trembling, she implored, "Brother...?""Forget it. You think he came here to