Love Unspoken

A sudden chill washed over Alexander's features, his brows knitting together in a frown, casting a gloomy shadow over his face. "So eager?" he queried, his tone laced with a hint of sarcasm.

Quinn, in response, averted her gaze, her hands fluttering in a nervous gesture. "You've yet to give me an answer regarding Juliet," she pointed out, her voice barely above a whisper. As she finished speaking, she lifted her head, her eyes hopeful, searching his face for a shred of kindness, a sliver of compassion for the pain she had endured at Kaitlyn's hands.

But she found nothing. His face was a mask, devoid of any discernible emotion, his feelings concealed within the depths of his eyes. His gaze was a labyrinth, too complex for Quinn to decipher or penetrate.

Abruptly, Alexander averted his gaze, his hand reaching out to smooth her disheveled hair. "You can't always get what you want," he said, his voice devoid of any warmth. "Since you've agreed to the divorce, Juliet is no longer your concern. I'm under no obligation to look after her."

A flicker of disappointment flashed in Quinn's eyes before she slumped onto the sofa, her body sagging with defeat. Was it still an impossibility then?

Alexander retracted his hand, his fingers closing around her wrist as he inspected the bandaged wound. "Look at this, your injury hasn't healed yet. How can you claim you're okay?"

Quinn bit her lip, her heart heavy with a myriad of emotions. She couldn't discern whether he truly desired a divorce or not. But she was exhausted, weary of the constant turmoil. He was a thorn embedded in her heart, and if she couldn't extract it, she would let it pierce her completely. At least then, she wouldn't be tormented any longer.

With a newfound resolve, Quinn gestured towards him, her voice firm. "Once I'm better, we'll get a divorce, and you can't back out."

tugged at the corner of his lips. "When have

head-on, her eyes filled with defiance. Did he truly believe he had never reneged

selective memory as she did. But now that he had voiced his intentions, she didn't need to keep up her guard. She chose to believe him this

he bestow upon Getty the status she deserved? Getty had been waiting patiently for years. His love for her was so profound, he wouldn't dare disappoint her. With a swift tug, Quinn pulled her hand free and rose

as he tugged at his collar. He rose

short while later,

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hands. "Alexander, I found something. Take a look," he said, handing the papers to Alexander. Alexander opened

doctor, nurse, and the caregiver who frequently tends to her." "After Ariel was warned last time, he hasn't been to the hospital either, but he still wants to

forehead before continuing, "And the surveillance footage shows that she went out on her own,

autopsy report?" Alexander

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