Love Unspoken

Even though Quinn had the psychological age of an eleven-year-old, she knew what crisis meant.

The moment she saw Getty, she knew she was to steal Alexander.

Instinctively, she held Alexander's hand tighter, not even realizing the pain in the palm of her hand.

After seeing the intimacy between them, Getty's anger and jealousy grew even stronger.

In the past, Alexander always took Getty with him when he went far away. She didn't understand why he brought Quinn, this dummy this time, especially when they were already divorced!

"What's the matter?" Alexander interrupted Getty's thoughts, his tone icy.

Struggling to contain her anger, Getty said, "Can't I call you for no reason?"

Feeling indignant, she took two steps forward, wanting to pry Quinn away from Alexander.

But Quinn held onto Alexander tightly, glaring at Getty.

Getty was surprised by how thick-skinned Quinn was now. She discreetly pinched Quinn's arm.

Her eyes suddenly

her so blatantly because she was a dummy

as she pinched

fingertips still pinching the flesh on Quinn's arm, never expecting

looked up

was filled with a fierce expression, one that Getty had never seen before. It made her feel uneasy. Slowly, her fingers loosened their

enough," Alexander warned her

with resentment, then at Alexander. "I've been here for two days, and you haven't said more than ten words to me. You've left me aside to dine with

of this book for free. Don't miss out on the next chapter-visit

your previous promises?" Alexander

her

my patience is limited. I hope you can see the

knife stabbing at Getty's heart, her face turning red with embarrassment, especially with so many onlookers around, making her feel utterly

It remained the same.

turned and walked away with Quinn, no longer intending to

followed Alexander, frequently glancing back at