Love Unspoken

"Get off." Alexander's tone was not very friendly with a hint of weakness mixed in.

Getty keenly noticed, nervously grabbing his arm, asking "Alexander, what's wrong with you? Are you injured?"

Alexander glanced at her sideways with ice gaze which made Getty's scalp tingle.

"I told you to get off." He said.

Getty hesitated, feeling a bit wronged, tears swirling in her eyes, "Why are you so harsh? I come all the way to see you, almost lose my life, if you don't care about me, that's fine, but why treat me like this!" Veins bulged on Alexander's forehead.

He ignored Getty, stepping on the gas pedal and driving the car away.

Getty sat beside, wiping her tears, especially when she thought of the recent encounter, she felt more and more wronged.

Alexander let her sob beside him, driving fast, the night scenes on both sides rapidly retreating outside the window.

He arrived at the seaside, where there were not many people left, just a few people strolling around.

Most of the night market stalls had turned off their lights, leaving only a few still lit, the seaside with a mess after the hustle and bustle.

striding towards the spot where

in disarray, a few cleaners were tidying up, but the table he had designated

are you looking for?" Getty followed him, his pace too fast, almost unable to keep up. Alexander searched the entire beach and night market, but saw no sign

She was gone!

of the cleaners and asked, "Have you

the cleaner a photo who shook his head after

he was looking

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the night market with that dummy

fueled Getty's jealousy even more, her nails creaking as

gritting her teeth, hoping that dummy

as Alexander searched the entire beach but found no trace

but

receiver, probably she had no signal on her end so that the location not to

receiver, strode back to the car, and dialed

was shocked, how could a fine person like her go missing, could

Quinn in his place, he would be in big trouble

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