Love Unspoken

"Just me?" Alexander suddenly laughed.

"Yes," Getty replied.

"Would you rather have nothing and beg on the street, just to have me?" he asked.

Getty looked at him with tears sliding down her face as her gaze flickered.

"Yes."

"Am I that good?"

Getty took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and slowly said, word by word, "I would die for you."

She was willing to give up her life.

Alexander stared at her for a moment, a faint smile playing on his lips. His vision was already blurry. Then, he said, "Go ahead and die for me."

He said it so nonchalantly just like when Getty bought new clothes.

He had said, "Go ahead and try them on for me."

Naturally, Getty was happy to try them on for him.

was no

cold. Every word from him felt like a knife cutting into her

pale face

at Alexander as her eyes became firm and resolute, flashing with a hint of defiance. Everyone knew that people often lost their rationality when they were consumed

grabbed the fruit knife from the coffee

his eyes as she held the fruit knife. Without hesitation, she placed it on

back at her with a deep

knife, cutting her wrist right

version of this book for free.

pearls scattering from a broken necklace, they dripped onto the

formed a single

thick with the smell of

seemed to not feel the pain. Her eyes were fixed on the man in front of her, not wanting to

there was no emotion to be seen on

even if she died, he would

heart hardened, nothing she did would

he would not

wan smile appeared

you're so ruthless,"

eyes gradually lost focus

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