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.

moment, her gaze lingering on the worry etched in his eyes. Then, she smiled - a

been his sister from the beginning, she would be happy

but found himself at a loss for words. He wondered if Quinn had been so shocked by recent events that she had lost her senses."How much longer do you

Apart from him, she didn't know who else she could turn to for help.Soren quickly responded, "Let's

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into the rain. Their movements were hurried, like

she felt a sense of loss. It was as if her heart was being torn out,

up. They were forced to cram the remaining items into the back seat. The car was packed to the brim, barely accommodating everything. Quinn sat in the car, watching as the gates of the villa slowly closed behind them. It was a familiar sight, reminiscent of the many times she had closed the door behind her when leaving the house. But this time, it wasn't her closing the door. As Soren drove away, Quinn kept her eyes fixed on the rearview mirror. The villa grew smaller in the distance until

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her chest, feeling a sharp pain