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

him felt

once pale

flashing with a hint of defiance.

reached out and grabbed the

stared into his eyes as she held the fruit knife.

back at her with a deep and unreadable

knife, cutting her

complete version of this book

scattering from a broken necklace, they dripped

deepened, the beads of blood formed a single line that went down her wrist

with

on the man in front of

there was no emotion to be seen on

feel that even if she died, he would remain

heart hardened, nothing she did

death, he would

smile appeared on

so

Her eyes gradually lost focus as drowsiness slowly engulfed

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