Love Unspoken

Quinn's gaze bore into the divorce certificate clutched in Getty's hand, her eyes fierce and searching, as though attempting to penetrate the paper's surface. With an air of arrogance, Getty sauntered over to Quinn's side, brandishing the document like a victorious flag. "Do you have anything else to say?" she taunted. Quinn's eyes remained locked on the certificate, her hand reaching out in a daze to touch it. But Getty was quick to lift her hand, deftly evading Quinn's grasp. Getty unfolded the document, revealing not a picture of herself and Alexander as one might expect, but a solitary image of Alexander set against a stark red background.

The date of registration, the divorce number, and the names were all meticulously detailed. The reality of the situation began to sink in - she and Alexander had been divorced for a week.

Quinn's complexion drained of color, her mouth twitching as she struggled to find an appropriate expression to meet this revelation.

The sight of the divorce certificate made her feel like a fool, a jester in this grand room of life. The memory of Alexander's words from the previous day echoed in her mind. He had called her thick-skinned, and now she realized just how shameless she had been.

Getty snapped the certificate shut with a smirk. "Alright, I got what I wanted. I'm leaving."She slid the document into her bag, her smile radiating a sense of pride and confidence.

"Quinn, I suggest you gather some self-respect and leave. Don't you feel a shred of embarrassment for lingering here? You'd better leave on your own accord. It would be quite the spectacle if Alexander had to throw you out."But given your thick skin, you probably wouldn't mind."

With those parting words, Getty shouldered past Quinn, exiting the villa with a flourish. However, her triumphant departure was cut short as she let out a shriek at the doorway.Quinn turned to see Getty, her face contorted in embarrassment, having stepped in dog poop.

a murderous glare. "You stupid dummy,

pursed her lips

very angry, she walked out of the gate, kicked off her high heels, and hurled them into the yard. She

raised her hand and delivered a stinging slap to Quinn's face. The force of the blow sent Quinn

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You've only got yourself to blame for losing Alexander. Why drag me into your mess?" Getty

had never been this incensed before. She bent down, gripped Quinn's collar, and hissed, "I warn you, if you dare to pester Alexander again,

have to fear? Alexander had cast Quinn aside, leaving Getty free to act as she pleased. This realization seemed to

Alexander's life anymore. Getty was now

the secret lover without an

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