Love Unspoken

That was her memory.

Quinn didn't know how to respond. She pushed the man's hand away, gesturing defiantly, "It's definitely not someone like you."

Alexander's lips curled into a mocking smile. "And what if it is someone like me?"

Quinn shook her head firmly. "It's not."

"So sure?"

Quinn shook her head, her gaze unwavering. Over the years, she hadn't forgotten what kind of person he was.

If she could recall the words he spoke to her when they married, now her look towards him would be more than just distant and unfamiliar it would also hold a touch of sarcasm. After seeing her for a long while without finding any familiar expression on her face, Alexander released her.

"Hand me your phone," he demanded.

Quinn pursed her lips and handed him her phone.

After a few operations on her messages, his profile picture reappeared on her contact list.

back shamelessly and returned the phone to Quinn, warning her, "If you

a moment before adding, "I am determined to give

ran down Quinn's

She enlarged the picture, revealing a snapshot of two dolls. Showing him the photo

on the

photo expressionlessly for a good fifteen seconds before

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in confusion. Why was he asking

explained, "This is the dolls that Alexander grabbed for me. If you don't even know about this, how can you claim to be Alexander?" Alexander stared at her, his

stated, "Regardless of whether you know me or

of her phone, he powered off the screen and threw it carelessly behind her. Placing his hands on either side of her,

contracted slightly as she turned her head away from his

accept that this would be the Alexander she

turned her face back towards

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