Love Unspoken

Retrieving her phone from the bedside table, she swiftly keyed in a message: [How did you find me?]Soren scratched his head, his demeanor slightly off-kilter. "Someone in that building found you unconscious and reached out to me."His explanation was riddled with inconsistencies, yet Quinn chose to trust him.

She expressed her gratitude to Soren via text."No need for thanks," Soren replied, his gaze averted as he began to pack his belongings.

"Rest well, I'm leaving."Nodding in acknowledgment, Quinn felt a wave of dizziness wash over her. Leaning against the headboard for support, she took a moment to gather herself before lifting the blanket and rising from the bed. She hailed a taxi, intent on finding Alexander.

Her concern for Juliet gnawed at her, making it impossible for her to find peace within the confines of her home until she could confirm Juliet's safety.

The day was sunny, yet the temperature remained stubbornly low. The cold was unyielding.As Quinn stood at the entrance of Kennedy Enterprise, a wave of nervousness washed over her.

She and Alexander were no longer married.She questioned her decision to come here. Under what pretense was she seeking Alexander?

employee badge tightening. Her fingers dug into the wound on her wrist, prompting her to take a deep, steadying breath. After a ten-minute standoff with the

once-vacant offices were now filled, and Quinn found herself surrounded

Alexander's office, she raised her hand to knock. Receiving no response, she pushed the door open and stepped inside.

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room, leaving no corner

to leave. As she pivoted, she collided with a figure as unyielding as a wall. Staggering back,

as she met the man's icy gaze. His familiar eyes made her feel as though she hadn't seen

as though they had been ripped from each other's lives, reduced to mere

suit and leather shoes, a white folder in one hand and the other tucked into his pocket. His gaze bore down on her as if she were insignificant. Quinn bit her lip, unable to meet

take a step, a folder was thrust against the