Love Unspoken

The phone call was answered promptly. "Alexander!" a voice on the other end of the line exclaimed, "I have something to tell you about Quinn."

His response was an abrupt interruption. "You don't need to tell me about her anymore, Soren.""But she-""Soren, I can find something for you if you have nothing to do."The implication was clear - Soren should mind his own business. He swallowed his words, his neck retracting slightly as he chose not to argue. "Alright then, goodbye, Alexander."

Once the call ended, Soren quickly crossed the room to where Quinn sat. She was hunched over on the floor, her body shaking with silent sobs.

Seeing her in such a state, Soren sighed deeply."Quinn, do you have somewhere to go now? I can help you move your things."

Quinn looked up at him, her expression one of confusion and loss. Soren felt a pang of sympathy, but he also understood the complexity of the situation.

He couldn't possibly invite her to his own home. Even though they were divorced, she was still Alexander's ex-wife. He didn't have the courage to cross that line."How about I find a place for you?" he suggested.

the worry etched in his eyes. Then,

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mouth to speak, but found himself at a loss for words. He wondered if Quinn had been so shocked by recent events that

from him, she didn't know who else she could turn to for help.Soren quickly responded, "Let's go, I'll move the stuff."Quinn made to

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silent.Soren began to carry the packages out into the rain. Their movements were hurried, like passers-by rushing to escape

as if her heart was being torn

the gates of the villa slowly closed behind them. It was a familiar sight, reminiscent of the

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disappeared completely.Quinn raised a hand to her chest, feeling a sharp pain