Love Unspoken

Quinn gazed at him with bewilderment. Who was he to command her?

Quinn clenched her fist tightly, meeting his gaze with unwavering defiance.

Alexander suddenly smirked.

Alexander stood beneath the eaves, blood trickling down his forehead and tracing a vivid line along his temple to his jawline.

His smile was bloody. "Or do you prefer to be widowed?" he casually declared, as if talking about a minor issue.

Quinn's eyes narrowed slightly in disbelief as she looked at Alexander, feeling a sudden sense of alienation and fear creeping into her mind. For a brief moment, she felt a wave of suffocation but managed to compose herself, asking with a questioning gesture, "Who are you to demand my divorce?"

As he focused on her fingers, a moment of hesitation flickered across Alexander's face. Clearly taken aback by her question, he stayed silent.

Quinn went on, gesturing, "Aren't we already divorced?"

questions made

stood before her in silence, with

was running steadily, forming a pool

he grabbed Quinn's wrist and

forward to stop

grab him. He struck Orion's jaw, forcing him

and instinctively moved to Orion but was grabbed back by

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on the hood of the sports car, drenched by the downpour that had

aside by Alexander's kick, landing

attack. He twisted Orion's

Orion winced in pain.

his collar, Alexander loomed over him, his

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