Love Unspoken

A sudden surge of terror seized Soren, his fingers trembling uncontrollably, causing the pill he held to tumble onto the ground.

His fear heightened as he swiveled around to find a man looming behind him, his face an icy mask. The man's eyes bore into Soren, as though attempting to penetrate his very soul. "Why aren't you speaking?" Alexander asked.

Soren swallowed hard, darting a quick glance at Quinn before he stammered out, "She has a disease that makes her body cold."

"Is that a disease?"

"Yes," Soren confirmed, "but aside from the chill, Quinn also suffers from a severe uterine disease. If left untreated, it could prevent her from conceiving in the future."

He wasn't fabricating tales; this was the harsh reality. Quinn was plagued by multiple illnesses, but he had only disclosed the two least severe ones.

Alexander's voice still didn't reveal any of his emotions as he responded, "Is that so?" Yet, it was this very lack of emotion that sent chills down Soren's spine.

"Yes, Alexander," he asserted, "I am the most accomplished student my grandfather ever taught. Don't you believe me?"

deciding to gauge the

Quinn intensified upon

wouldn't instigate a confrontation, and with Alexander looking after her, she was in safer hands. Alexander's gaze swept over Soren's face before he turned

instructed Soren,

Soren exhaled

to play the role of a

pill, dusted it off with his sleeve, and placed it back

noticing the wound on her wrist, her

discovered her illness, and in a desperate attempt to resist divorce, she had threatened him by self-harming. This could explain his intense hatred

If her assumptions were correct, his hatred was indeed justified, wasn't it? With these thoughts swirling in her mind, Quinn

Soren, he didn't know about her illness. Then

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