Love Unspoken

Kaitlyn swiftly collected herself, her posture regaining its usual dignity. "Am I mistaken?" she retorted, her voice echoing in the tense silence.

"You extend more kindness to strangers than to your own kin," she continued, her words laced with bitterness. "You treat those women, Getty, that dummy, as if they were priceless gems."

She paused, her gaze piercing Alexander as she added, "Let me make this clear, my boy. If you fail to rescue Freya, don't expect me to play nice."

Alexander met her gaze, his expression unreadable. After a moment, he responded, "And how do you intend to be 'not nice'?"

Kaitlyn scoffed, "Enough with your sarcasm. Just ensure your sister's safety. I may not have the power to save Freya, but I can certainly arrange for two people to be imprisoned."

Her threat hung heavy in the air, a clear warning to her son.

A cold, cynical smile tugged at the corners of Alexander's mouth. "Then I'd like to see you try," he challenged.

Kaitlyn could retort, he turned on his heel and strode

at his retreating figure. His obvious lack of concern for Freya sent a chill through her heart.

period of waiting, Quinn managed to hail a cab. She settled into the back

thoughts echoing in the void. Her eyes skimmed over the

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news. The headline was all about Getty, the industry's rising star, and the

a few candid images of Alexander. One showed him at the airport, his arm casually slung

Alexander. Dressed in a sharp suit,

Corp, stepping up as the heir apparent at just

unaware of his existence, let alone his appearance. The world was not short of wealthy individuals or young entrepreneurs, but a handsome,

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the comment section was filled with admirers of Alexander. The top comment read: "Finally know the difference between a