Love Unspoken

Were the hazy images merely figments of a dream? Quinn's eyes fluttered shut as she tossed her phone onto the plush couch. Drawing her legs up to her chest, she wrapped her arms around herself in a tight embrace.

The statement released by Kennedy Enterprise had proven to be far more impactful than the one issued by Getty and Mr. Cox's company. Despite the skepticism that lingered among the majority, some were swayed into believing that Alexander's devotion was genuine, while others concluded that his actions were merely a strategic move to quell the brewing storm.

Regardless of the varying opinions, it was undeniable that the news about Getty had thrust Alexander's identity as a "victim" back into the limelight. This unexpected turn of events had caused Kennedy Enterprise's stock to surge, once again. Getty was deeply moved, touched by Alexander's apparent concern for her. She had been plagued by worry, fearing that Alexander would distance himself from her. His defense of her, however, had come as a pleasant surprise. "Who are you looking for?" Ms. Miller's voice echoed from the doorway. Quinn's gaze lifted to find Kaitlyn standing there.She sprang up from the couch, making her way towards the door.

Kaitlyn's expression soured at the sight of her.

Quinn, accustomed to this reaction, merely gestured and asked, "Mom, why are you here?"

Kaitlyn, comprehending only the word "mom", brushed past her into the room, retorting, "Don't talk nonsense. I'm not your mom."

Quinn settled down, she accepted the glass. Kaitlyn, however, knocked it from her grasp, drenching Quinn's clothes. "Quinn, I genuinely didn't notice. How shameless can

widened in shock as she

playing the victim. Reflect on it. Have the Kennedys ever mistreated you? Why are you so fixated on Alexander when there are

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frozen, her mind a

"Alexander pities you, that's why he tolerates you. But I'm not as compassionate as him. You'd better understand your place and leave. Don't test my patience, or you'll regret it." Quinn

her lips parting slightly before she bowed her head in silence. She was accustomed

waste my breath on you. Pack your things and leave. Alexander is getting married soon, and I don't

as she looked up at Kaitlyn, who stood there, radiating arrogance. Had she and Alexander truly

when she