Love Unspoken

"If you need anything, just let us know," Ms. Miller offered, her head bobbing in a nod of reassurance.

Quinn reciprocated the gesture, her acknowledgement silent but clear.

They each settled into their respective spots, their eyes, however, remained tethered to Quinn. Prior to their arrival, they had been explicitly instructed that their actions were of little consequence, but it was important to keep an eye on Quinn. They were to accompany her at all times, even when she sought the privacy of the bathroom, they were to knock after a while.

They couldn't quite comprehend the reason behind it, but they couldn't shake off the feeling that Alexander was being overly protective of his wife.

This was merely the beginning. As the afternoon rolled in, Sean made his appearance.

He was accompanied by a large entourage, bustling with activity, both within and outside the house, as they busied themselves installing surveillance cameras.

Except for the bedroom and bathroom, virtually every nook and cranny was rigged with cameras.

Quinn felt as though she had been thrust into a prison.

She spent the entire day observing the installation crew as they moved in and out, trailed by two dogs that left muddy paw prints scattered across the house.

In stark contrast, the two nannies seemed to be in high spirits, cheerfully scrubbing away the dirt with their cleaning cloths.

As Quinn took in the peculiar scene, she was struck by a sense of absurdity.

Elsewhere, Freya was embroiled in a court hearing. Despite the lawyers' best efforts to argue their cases, they failed to reach a consensus, necessitating another court hearing.

Freya's gaze landed on

who

met hers, and a shiver ran

cocktail of excitement and fury

and yet, he had the audacity to show

times, she nearly broke free, the urge to confront Walter, to demand an explanation for his betrayal, overwhelming

she held dearest. The pain and hatred that consumed her were beyond her comprehension. Freya even contemplated confessing her guilt at the subsequent hearing, if only to expose

was unmistakable, and Xavier,

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sight, Xavier's gaze

reminded of the anonymous tip-off about the

they prepared to leave,

"Walter."

turning to face Xavier, a familiar

you, brother-in-law. It's been

mincing words, Xavier asked, "Was it

"What are you referring

meaningful glance before replying, "Nothing.

dangerous trait. It might

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