Love Unspoken

Quinn's gaze was fixed on him, a stare of anticipation and uncertainty.

The moment he put pen to paper, she could...

But before she could complete her thought, Alexander's hand shot up abruptly, seizing the resignation letter.

He tore it in two, crumpled the halves into a ball, and discarded it with a nonchalant toss into the waste bin.

Quinn could only stare at him, her expression blank with surprise.

Leaning back in his chair, Alexander's voice echoed in the room, "Rewrite it."

A frown creased Quinn's forehead.

"Why?" she questioned.

Alexander sneered, his words laced with mockery, "It's a template copied from the internet. Can't you write it yourself?"

thin line. If she could have written it

up a document from the table, his gaze scanning

rooted to the spot, silent for a long

lingering presence, Alexander lifted

something else?" he

hand. "All the stray animals

His voice wasn't loud, but in the silence of the office, it rang out clearly, halting Quinn's motion. Expressionless, he stared at Quinn, his voice deep and resonant, "Quinn, did you come here

him well, but she understood that his lack of denial was tantamount to an

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that he had

hardened, her emotions a

gestured again, "Was it

rose from his chair, his approach causing Quinn to sense the icy chill in his eyes and instinctively

into hers, "What if it was me? What if

Quinn's gaze wavered.

felt a pang of guilt for accusing him without concrete