Love Unspoken

Without a word of protest, Alexander posed his question once more, "What seems to be the issue?"

Ignoring his evident irritation, Kaitlyn made herself comfortable on the sofa and inquired, "Where might Quinn be?"

A hint of impatience creased Alexander's forehead as he took a seat opposite her, responding tersely, "Upstairs.""Have the two of you not divorced yet?"

His face remained impassive as he retorted, "You meddle far too much.""How dare you address me in such a manner? I am your mother!"

A vein throbbed visibly on Alexander's forehead, but he chose to remain silent.Nonchalantly, Kaitlyn reached for an orange on the table and began to peel it. "Now that you're all grown up, you believe you can act as you please.""Regardless, you are my son. That is an undeniable fact. Even if you harbor resentment towards me, I remain your mother."

"And then?""I am here

shall take my leave."She cast a sidelong glance at Alexander, a smile playing on her lips, "Whether you loathe me or not, you must proceed with the divorce. After all, I have lived long enough. I harbor no fear of you taking my

apparent.Especially upon discovering that it was Alexander

Quinn was merely superficial, far from the depths of love. And now, she sought to validate this notion.Kaitlyn had never wished for Quinn to hinder her son's happiness. His recent ruthless and heartless behavior towards Wayne, Freya, and herself was a stark contrast

control over Alexander. Over the years, aside from his

become an enigma to her, and this sense of losing control over him was unsettling. Alexander remained silent,

you recall how I cared for you before you joined the Kennedys? "I took

worn-out shoes while buying you the clothes you desired. "I confess, I was often strict with you, but it was because I wanted you to succeed and

Kaitlyn spoke at length, intending to remind Alexander of her sacrifices; she wanted him to understand that