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.

felt like an eternity, he finally broke the

to really like

if her affirmative response resulted in the sudden disappearance of dogs from her

intentions, Alexander abruptly seized her wrist, pulling her along with

wake, struggling to keep pace with his brisk strides and

outside,

he commanded, his

their association from prying eyes. But the truth was, there was no association to hide. With a sigh, she lowered her

already inside, his hands

took her place in a corner, her gaze fixed on

to reveal the underground parking lot, Alexander exited without a word. Quinn trailed behind him, stopping only when they

slid into the driver's seat, she waited outside, the chill of the

eternity, Alexander emerged from the car, his icy gaze

he asked, his voice laced with

fingers fumbling with the seatbelt. The car was warm, but the moment Alexander settled

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