Love Unspoken

Quinn lowered her gaze at Alexander, her eyes somewhat dazed.

Alexander helped her put on both shoes and then looked up at her.

They locked eyes for a moment; something seemed to flash in his deep blue eyes too fast for Quinn to catch.

Alexander tried to stand up, but halfway through, he frowned, staggering a bit. He managed to grab onto the balcony in time to prevent himself from falling.

Seeing this, Quinn hurriedly stood up, reaching out to support him, a hint of worry on her face.

Alexander lowered his head for a moment, and then when he looked up again, his expression returned to normal. He gently touched Quinn's head. "It's okay. Don't worry."

Quinn's gaze lingered on his face for a moment, ultimately choosing to believe his words and letting go of him.

At that moment, Quinn's phone rang.

She turned to look at her phone on the coffee table, feeling that the pink phone should be hers.

She immediately left Alexander and went inside to answer the call.

Orion calling. After a moment of hesitation, she

to pick

found it strange. "You were talking before; why

the phone was

lonely, I can help you with that."

Orion asked,

answer is obvious; why do you ask?"

are already

it to you?"

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my wife now. Alexander, do you have some strange fetish? Do you just like

Alexander's gaze darkened. "It seems you haven't learned your

"What? Do you want to chop off someone's fingers? Or perhaps, do you want to kill someone? Do you want to kill me? Is that it? I'm waiting for you, come at me!" With that, he hung up the phone. Alexander tossed the

she wouldn't

hungry?" asked

She was indeed

the internal line by the bedside

sat at the table