Love Unspoken

Despite the gentle curve of his lips, there was no trace of a smile. It dawned on Quinn that the person she was searching for was truly gone, never to return.

He grabbed her wrist, and forcibly removed it from his face. His lips returned to their cold, straight line.

"Quinn, let me be clear. Stop pretending to be ignorant and submissive. Stay here with me, regardless of whether I am the person you want. From now on, I am him. Do you understand?" Hearing that, Quinn furrowed her brows slightly, appearing enraged.

She suddenly twisted her wrist, desperately attempting to free herself. However, the man firmly held her, pulled her closer, and grasped her chin once more.

"Did you remember?" he asked.

Quinn vigorously shook her head, struggling to escape.

Losing patience, Alexander hoisted her up and carried her upstairs.

He kicked open the bedroom door and threw her onto the bed. Before Quinn could get up, he grabbed her wrists and pinned her back down.

"I'll ask you again, who am I?"

at his cold face. Then she looked away, refusing

this person as Alexander as if by denying it, he

you think

it's already done. Do you understand?" His voice softened, hovering near Quinn's neck, almost as if he were speaking to both

an end to all this

his

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tears down Quinn's cheeks.

with affection. But after a night, he acted like a different person who didn't care about her at all. In an instant, they had become strangers, with him pulling further away. He left her behind, drifting further away. The divide between them was too vast;

version of him on the other side. He had chosen not to come back and had prohibited her

She was left with no

looked at the man's face. Raising her hand, she gestured slowly, silently questioning why

a complex expression, gently

he murmured, "There's no

and sobs became even more uncontrollable. She