Love Unspoken

Tears traced a path down her cheeks, dampening the blindfold that obscured her vision.

"Alexander, save me... It's been nearly seven years. Seven years I've spent with you..."Getty's voice faltered, her words heavy with desperation and sorrow. As she tallied the years, she was struck by the realization that nearly seven years had indeed passed.

The years spent by Alexander's side had flown by in a blink. It felt as though it was only yesterday when she had become his lover.

Upon hearing the words "seven years," a flicker of unfathomable emotion crossed Alexander's eyes.

After a moment's pause, he finally spoke, "Alright, I promise you. Don't lay a finger on her."

The man on the other end of the line erupted into laughter, "I knew Alexander couldn't bear to lose this beauty. But remember, Alexander, come alone."

"If we discover you've brought someone with you, we can't promise your little mistress's safety."

A wave of dread washed over Getty.

Blindfolded as she was, she turned her gaze towards the phone, as if she could see through the black fabric and find a glimmer of hope.

The line went silent.

raged around her, the silence on the phone was deafening, as if it had sucked the air out

emotion, and was quickly drowned out by

tension, slowly relaxed as she leaned back in the chair, her sobs

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the blindfold from Getty's eyes, and in that instant, her pupils contracted

had been engaged in a flurry of phone calls, with Alexander

on the wall struck

hadn't returned yet. Would she

know, and

and locked in a dark, cold room,

her years at the Kennedys residence, she

iron gate, looking out. The relentless rain pounded the ground, splashing

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rain, clung to her face in a disheveled mess. She could barely endure, her gaze fixed on the