Love Unspoken

In the face of Alexander's relentless interrogation, Quinn found herself retreating, step by painstaking step, until her shoulders sagged with the weight of her exhaustion.

She cast a glance at Alexander, her expression a complex tapestry of emotions.

His face, however, remained as inscrutable as ever, giving her no clue as to whether she could place her trust in him.

Yet, in the absence of any concrete evidence, she realized she should never have doubted him to begin with.

With a remorseful gesture, she apologized. "I'm sorry, truly sorry."

"Your apology means nothing to me," came his curt reply.

Silence hung heavy between them for a moment before Quinn gestured again.

"Then what do you want?" she asked, her hand raised in a plea for understanding.

Alexander remained silent, his gaze locked onto Quinn with an intensity that seemed to bore into her very soul.

eternity, he

to really like

his question. What if her

abruptly seized her wrist, pulling her along

with his brisk strides and barely

were outside, he

he commanded, his

still regaining her balance, hesitated. She watched his retreating figure, his back turned to her as if to shield their association from prying eyes. But the truth was, there was no association to hide. With a sigh, she lowered her gaze and, after a moment's pause, followed

found Alexander already inside, his hands casually tucked into his pockets,

corner,

the elevator doors slid open to reveal the underground parking lot, Alexander exited without a word. Quinn

waited outside, the chill of the parking lot seeping

seemed like an eternity, Alexander emerged from the

are you stupid?" he asked, his voice laced

Quinn quickly clambered into the car, her fingers fumbling with the seatbelt. The car was warm, but the moment Alexander

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