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

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

was becoming increasingly apparent.Especially upon discovering that it was Alexander who had initiated

now, she sought to validate this notion.Kaitlyn had never wished for Quinn to hinder

she, as a mother, would have felt it was unjust. Since his childhood, she had exerted an almost perverse control over

to her, and this sense of losing control over him was

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

worn-out shoes while buying you the clothes you desired. "I confess,

at length, intending to remind Alexander of her sacrifices; she wanted him to