Love Unspoken

Walter, far from being angered, actually chuckled and made no move to step aside. "Oliver, you come here alone spewing threats. Don't you find that laughable?"

Alexander narrowed his eyes, a mocking smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. "Why don't you guess why I dared to come here by myself?" Walter studied him for a long moment, attempting to read something from his expression, but eventually gave up.

"Whatever," he smiled again, turned his head towards the kitchen and called out, "Quinn, come out." Upon hearing this, an unusual flicker of emotion crossed Alexander's face. Instantly, he fixed his gaze on the kitchen door, staring intently. After a few seconds, Quinn slowly walked out from inside and stood at the doorway, head bowed. Alexander's reaction brought a hint of satisfaction to Walter's face.

"Quinn, tell Alexander, do you want to go back with him?" Alexander's eyes bore into her. Quinn remained silent, and the silence stretched on.

"Quinn, come here!" Alexander suddenly raised his voice, a threatening undertone creeping in his call. Quinn flinched slightly. For her, whether she stayed with Walter or went with Alexander made little difference.

unchosen one, that he could abandon her for anything and anyone, made her vehemently resist the idea of returning. His life remained unchanged with or without her. His presence here was merely a play of male pride and competitiveness. Memories flashed before her eyes, reminding her over and

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and the air was thick with the invisible smoke of a

everything. In his eyes, there lingered

a bitter twist to her lips, this time, Quinn shook her head subtly. Alexander's gaze shifted, then his expression darkened at an alarming

with a step to the side, Walter's other hand whipped out, now brandishing a gleaming switchblade. The sharp blade glinted

Alexander turned his head, avoiding the blade, and immediately seized Walter's wrist, pinning it down. Walter was quick

pressure, Walter let the knife drop, only to catch it mid-air with his left hand. Walter lunged with a reverse stab, but Alexander retreated just in