Love Unspoken

"Alright, hop in," said the driver.

Quinn slid into the backseat of the car, her mind a whirl of thoughts. She found a small comfort in the belief that Galen, a CEO in his own right, wouldn't betray her trust on such a significant issue. Not everyone was like Walter. Galen wouldn't risk his potential ascension to the CEO position of Kennedy Enterprise for her sake. This thought brought a sliver of reassurance to Quinn's troubled mind. Outside, the rain had begun to fall once more. It seemed that every evening in Amber Bay was accompanied by rain. Sometimes it was a gentle drizzle, while other times it was a torrential downpour. Despite the blazing sun that dominated the daytime, the rain was a constant companion come nightfall, falling in a steady, unbroken rhythm.

Quinn found herself lost in the blurred night scene outside the car window. Galen's words echoed in her mind, mingling with the images Orion had sent her. Shouldn't Alexander be with Getty? Why had Galen reached out to her? She pondered these mysteries, absently rubbing her aching stomach, and sighed.

Before long, the cab pulled up to the entrance of the hotel. Quinn paid the fare and made her way inside, following the address displayed on her phone.

They were located on the sixth floor, in a spacious private room. Even before she entered, Quinn could hear the murmur of voices from within.

She paused at the door, taking a deep breath, her hand poised to push the door open. Yet, she hesitated. Her mind flashed back to the last time at The Cube.

Furthermore, she wasn't adept at idle chatter, and the room was filled with prominent figures. Would her entrance cause Alexander embarrassment? After all, Alexander hadn't invited her.

she could decide on her next move, the door swung open,

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response, he briskly retreated back into the

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by his hand, but the area around the couch was teeming

had taken a seat to Alexander's left and cast a glance in Quinn's direction as he settled

her lips and steeled herself to enter the room. Fortunately, she didn't draw any undue attention, and as she made her way in,

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