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.

phone to Quinn,

adding, "I am determined to

ran down Quinn's spine

a snapshot of two dolls. Showing him the photo and then gesturing, ;"Where

the phone

scrutinized the photo expressionlessly for a good

is this?" he

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confusion. Why was he

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

stated, "Regardless of whether you know me or not,

her. Placing his hands on either side of her, he leaned in close to her face.

slightly as she turned her head away from his

that this would be the Alexander she

her face back towards him. "Do you remember

the book? Don't forget to

full experience. You won't find

eyes as