Love Unspoken

As he had expected, the bedroom was empty, with no sign of Quinn.

Ms. Miller and Ms. Moore trailed with trepidation, the imposing figure of the man leading them casting a shadow of fear over their hearts. Alexander pivoted, his icy gaze piercing the two women. "Where has she gone?" he demanded.

Ms. Miller, torn between loyalty and fear, responded, "If we had any idea of Quinn's whereabouts, we would have... located her by now." His countenance darkened at her words, silencing Ms. Miller instantly.

"What exactly do I hire you for?" Alexander retorted coldly, dismissing them with a wave of his hand. He then strode towards the study.

Upon activating the surveillance footage, he witnessed Quinn's hurried exit, her anxious vigil by the roadside for twenty minutes, and her eventual departure in a car. He immediately dialed Kyle's number. The news of Quinn's disappearance sent a wave of panic through Kyle. Who could have taken her this time?

Having relayed his instructions, Alexander took to the streets, his eyes scanning for any trace of her.

As he was departing, he crossed paths with Soren, who was rushing towards him, a box of medicine clutched in his hands.

Finding his way blocked by Alexander's car at the entrance, Soren paused momentarily before swiftly sidestepping to greet Alexander. "Alexander, I came to prepare some medicine for Quinn." Alexander cast him a brief, slightly irritated glance. "She's missing."

widened in surprise. "Where did she

Alexander made Soren realize the absurdity of his question. If Alexander knew

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that many individuals suffering from this ailment had vanished, their fates unknown, leaving behind only questions

you in the search,"

Alexander started the car and sped off, leaving

in a haze.She strained to open her eyes, her gaze falling

Quinn squinted through the gaps between her fingers, making out the figure of a woman

door and rapped on the iron gate. "Quinn, get

name, was devoid of respect, instead brimming with disdain

Quinn pushed herself off the ground, leaning against the wall for support as she made her way to the door. She lifted her gaze

Quinn emerging into the