Love Unspoken

The man cast a nervous glance at Alexander, who returned his gaze with an inscrutable smile playing on his lips.

"Ms. Xavier, everything has been taken care of," the man reported.

"Has Alexander died too?" came the response.

The man's face drained of color, cold sweat beading on his forehead. He struggled to maintain his composure as he replied, "Yes, they are all dead. Getty is dead, and Alexander is dead too. What should we do now?" "Hide at the designated location we agreed upon earlier," came the terse instruction.

"Yes..." His affirmation was cut short by the distant wail of sirens piercing through the jungle's silence. The sound, transmitted through the phone, reached Xavier's ears. He demanded, "What's that sound!"

Alexander took the phone from the man's trembling hand and said, "Brother-in-law, it's the sound of police cars."

Upon hearing Alexander's voice, Xavier froze on the spot, dumbstruck. The phone slipped from his hand and crashed to the ground, shattering into pieces.

ominously, "Brother-in-law, you need to hide quickly, otherwise, you won't be able to

his home, Xavier collapsed weakly onto

avoid conviction before because she had never admitted to any killings in her phone conversations with the kidnapper. But this time, he

that was why he had trusted him. How foolish he had been... They were actually

and laughed. It

shot him a glance. "Do I

smiled and

Alexander instructed Walter before exiting the

did you really fall for Getty?

slammed the car door shut, effectively cutting off his

etched with exhaustion. At the sound of approaching footsteps, they