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."

prompting, "And then?""I am here

her lips, "Whether you loathe me or not, you must proceed with the divorce. After all, I

it was Alexander who had initiated the divorce, she grew

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

an almost perverse control over Alexander. Over the years, aside

this sense of losing control over him was

I cared for you before you joined the Kennedys?

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 not

you are today? Would you be occupying the director's chair?" Kaitlyn spoke at length, intending to remind Alexander of her sacrifices; she wanted him to understand that no one could ever replace