Love Unspoken

Quinn found herself standing alone, her mind a whirlwind of thoughts. It wasn't until the soft hum of the elevator filled the air that she was jolted back to reality.

Alexander was already halfway into the elevator.Without a moment's hesitation, she dashed after him, managing to slip into the elevator just as the doors were closing.

Alexander furrowed his brows at her sudden intrusion, his voice stern as he commanded, "Get out!"Quinn's breath hitched, her cheeks flushed with a mix of embarrassment and desperation.

She gestured towards him, "Ariel has moved away. I can't find her. You must know something. I beg you to tell me."Alexander's demeanor shifted abruptly.

He took a step towards her, an icy chill emanating from him that made the air in the elevator feel heavy.Instinctively, Quinn retreated, her back pressing against the cold metal of the elevator.

gnawing at her, she held his gaze.He reached out, his fingers cold against her chin, his voice devoid of any warmth. "I know, but must I tell

bitter smile tugged at the corner of her mouth, the weight of her helplessness settling heavily on her shoulders. He knew, yet he had no intention of sharing the information with her. Quinn remained silent, her mind racing. After what felt like an eternity, she raised her hand and gestured, "Then how can you tell me?" Alexander released her chin,

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in this world.If she was left alone, trapped in a world of perpetual loneliness and darkness, she knew she wouldn't survive.As she nodded,

want me to tell you, there's a client tonight. You handle the reception and discuss this project, and then

at the corner of his mouth. "That's your problem. I only care about the result.""Well, Juliet is more important to you than your own life. You will find a way to

read between the lines, her heart sinking with the realization. He would only

drastic measures or why she had wanted a divorce. He would

into a corner, but in his eyes, it was all her fault. She was the unreasonable one. Quinn managed a bitter smile. Yes, people don't remember the ones they hurt; they only remember the ones who hurt