Love Unspoken

Freya clung desperately to Alexander, the man who had pledged never to forsake her. In her hour of need, he was her sole refuge.

Alexander cast his gaze downwards, meeting the tear-filled eyes of the woman clinging to him. Her trust in him was unwavering, a fact mirrored in her tearful gaze. After a moment of silence, Alexander's gaze shifted, landing on Walter who stood to the side. Their eyes locked in a silent duel, filling the room with an intangible tension.

It was a cloud of unease invisible to those outside their circle, yet its presence was undeniable. "Escort these three out," Alexander commanded, his voice cutting through the tension. Servants promptly ushered the designated individuals away. At Alexander's further instruction, the remaining staff vacated the room, leaving only four individuals behind. With the room now devoid of any extraneous presence, Kaitlyn found her voice.

"Alexander, my dear, what is to be done about this situation?" "What to do?" Alexander's gaze returned to Walter, a small smile playing on his lips. "Why not ask your brother-in-law? He may have a better idea." At this, Freya turned her attention to Walter.

Walter's eyes flickered, and he chuckled lightly. "Oliver, what advice could I possibly offer? Freya has kept me in the dark about all this. I'm as surprised as everyone else."

"Is that so? Then how did Xavier manage to find these three? I'm quite curious." Alexander's voice was laced with intrigue. Walter furrowed his brows, feigning deep thought. "Well, that I'm not sure about. Xavier is obsessed with avenging his wife and child. It's not surprising he could find those people." Alexander nodded thoughtfully.

at a loss for words. After a pause, he admitted, "Honestly, I don't know what

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each other with resolve. Freya was now a double-edged sword; skillfully handled, she could drag the opponent down with her; mishandled, she

torn between her husband and her daughter. The choice was agonizing. "Mom," Freya called out deeply, appealing to Kaitlyn's maternal instinct.Kaitlyn looked uncomfortably at

he didn't support her, then the identity of the one betraying her needed no guessing. Walter stared intensely at Freya, his expression showing the faintest crack."Walter, are you on my

smirk pulled at

that what you wanted?"The smile on Walter's face did not quite reach

with a trace of

withdrew his hand and walked slowly up to Walter, his own smile in place.