Love Unspoken

Chapter 390

In the midst of the silence, Alexander's voice pierced the air, calling out to Getty. Startled, she paused in the middle of touching up her makeup, her eyes flicking up to meet his. "What's wrong?" she queried, her tone laced with concern. "There's something..." Alexander hesitated, his sentence trailing off into the ether as Quinn latched onto his leg, her grip firm.

Rising from her seat, Getty's gaze flitted around, her brows furrowing.

"What's there?" she asked, her voice echoing in the room.

With a calmness that belied the situation, Alexander responded, "Nothing. Just a mouse ran by."

Getty's eyes widened in surprise. "A mouse? Here?" she exclaimed, her disbelief palpable.

Alexander's voice was soothing as he reassured her, "It's gone now. Don't worry."

With a nod, Getty returned to her seat, resuming her makeup application. Quinn, on the other hand, closed her eyes, a pang of regret washing over her. She couldn't help but feel that seeking him out had been a mistake.

Once her makeup was complete, Getty's impatience bubbled to the surface. "Are you not done yet?" she asked, her tone sharp.

Alexander's response was nonchalant as he picked up a folder, flipping through it casually. "It's still early," he replied, his gaze never leaving the pages.

you downstairs at the café. Call me when you're

glance at his desk. "Was

Alexander responded,

door, her heels clicking against the floor. The moment the door closed behind her, the tension in the room dissipated, and Quinn felt her

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hiding spot. She turned to look at him, her eyes wide with fear. Despite her struggle, she

commanded, his hand covering

in resignation. She didn't know how long

office desk. She glanced up, only to find Alexander

her a second glance, Alexander tidied his clothes and walked out, leaving behind a curt instruction, "Clean up

closing signaled her release. Quinn relaxed her tense body, cradling her slightly aching lower abdomen

desk, documents strewn haphazardly across the floor. She propped her hands on

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documents and tidying the

restored to its original state, she dragged her weakened body out of the room. Her head throbbed, a painful

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