Love Unspoken

"Then why are you still sitting here?"

Quinn froze for a moment, and quickly explained, "Didn't you tell me to eat? I...I'll leave after eating. If you're not happy, I won't eat." Alexander just looked at her and smiled, but his smile wasn't as pleasant. There was even a trace of anger at the corners of his mouth. Quinn fell silent for a while, then stood up to leave.

However, before she could take a single step, Alexander's hand shot out, pulling her back. She was flung onto the sofa, her shin colliding with the edge. A wave of pain surged from her shin, coursing up her spine in a manner she had never experienced before. Her mouth fell open, her face contorting in agony, tears welling up in her eyes.

Alexander approached her, his hand capturing her chin, tilting her face towards his. He studied her features, his gaze intense.

Quinn met his gaze, her own filled with difficulty. Gradually, the pain began to recede.

Alexander's dark eyes held her gaze, his voice breaking the silence, "Quinn, what exactly are you doing?"

Quinn's mouth twitched, words failing her.

"You berate me for leaving you, yet you attempt to leave the very next moment. Are you toying with me?" He patted her cheek lightly, his tone stern. "Don't indulge in such games, understand?"

taken aback. She wasn't playing

wanted to explain, but before she could raise her hand, Alexander got up

figure, her eyes filling with tears, whether from the pain

time, he didn't

touched it. Her appetite had deserted her, and the food tasted like ash in her mouth. Soren noticed her lack of appetite and didn't

nodded, accepting the bowl. She drank the oatmeal as if it were plain water.Soren watched

villa, Alexander hadn't instructed him to stay.After taking her medicine, Quinn felt a wave of drowsiness wash over her. She settled onto

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the wind howled, a faint sobbing sound carried on the breeze. The ticking of the wall clock filled the room, adding to the eerie silence. She curled up on the couch and fell asleep unknowingly. Meanwhile, Alexander exited his office. As he reached the

rescheduled my plans for the next two weeks just to spend time with you,

These days,

up at him, her voice coy,

from it. "I'm not going to your place tonight." Getty's smile froze, not just because he declined her

that this man had never considered her home as