Love Unspoken

Alexander cradled her in his arms, carrying her down the stairs and into the restaurant, his grip on her unyielding.

A sudden warmth spread across Quinn's face. She was no longer a child, yet he held her as if she were, even as they sat down to eat. It was an unfamiliar sensation.

She squirmed, attempting to free herself, but Alexander held firm. His arm encircled her waist, restraining her movements.

"Why haven't you eaten?" Alexander inquired, turning his gaze towards her. He noted the blush creeping up her cheeks.

Flustered, she shook her head and gestured towards her empty bowl, indicating that she had already eaten.

"You've eaten too little," he observed.

With that, he picked up a Sebastian, scooping up some corn porridge and bringing it to her lips.

Quinn felt

wave of shyness and resistance, but she forced herself to part her lips and swallow the Sebastianful of corn porridge.

His actions struck her as odd. Quinn felt as though she was beginning to lose her grasp on who he was, leaving her feeling somewhat adrift.

"Eat one more bite," he urged.

Reluctantly, Quinn took another bite.

For a moment, she was transported back to her childhood, perched on his lap as he fed her.

she had endured from Freya when the latter had witnessed this scene, and had vowed never to let Alexander feed her again. Reflecting on it now, their interaction didn't resemble

epiphany - she was like a child who

His little sister.

realization cast a shadow

she refused to eat

didn't resist, releasing her when she had

her seat, lowering her head,

her for a moment, then glanced at the corn porridge in his hand. He tossed the

heavy silence descended upon the dining

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while, Alexander abruptly rose and ascended the stairs, leaving his untouched

He often stormed

at a loss as

taking a shower and getting dressed, Alexander departed, but

and paused for a few seconds. By the

room for half an hour, her mind a whirlwind of thoughts, yet the

the doorbell

attention to the door, setting down the puppy she was holding, and went

inside, smiling at Quinn as he introduced them, "Quinn, this is Ms. Miller, and that is Ms. Moore. They were sent by the general manager to take care of

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greeted her with