Love Unspoken

A profound silence filled the room, lingering in the air like an unspoken secret. Finally, Alexander lowered his hand, clearing a path for her to leave.

His voice, cold as a winter's night, cut through the silence. "Next time, don't enter without my permission," he commanded.

Quinn's fingers tightened into a fist, her acknowledgment of his words a slight nod. She pivoted on her heel, her departure from the office as swift as her entrance had been.

As she prepared to exit the company premises, she unexpectedly ran into Kyle by the door.

His face lit up at the sight of her."Quinn, you're here. Hand over your bank card. It's nearly payday," he announced cheerfully.

Quinn was taken aback, her eyes wide as she stared at Kyle. It seemed she had forgotten about the prospect of receiving a salary.

free, did you? The tax laws wouldn't

her bank card behind. Kyle reassured her, "It's alright if you don't have it. Just give me the card number, and I'll register it for you. You'll

money.

She also needed money once she found Juliet. She couldn't just work to kill time like before; now,

her bank card number."Okay, I'll make a note of it later,"

stopped him again, typing out a message on her phone to show him: [Can I still... continue working?]"Of course you can. Did Alexander say you couldn't come?" Kyle questioned. Quinn shook her head. "Then keep working,"

had been difficult for her. Meanwhile, Alexander, the stubborn man, refused to back down and

see her, perhaps Alexander would be in a slightly better

said, finishing his sentence before walking past her and leaving. Quinn didn't mind. She entered her previous office, only to find her old