Love Unspoken

"I'll be back soon, alright?" Alexander's voice was tender, as if comforting a child, while Quinn pursed her lips, her fingers still tightly holding onto Alexander. Under Alexander's watchful gaze, Quinn had no choice but to release him. After a brief moment of reflection, Alexander turned and exited the room. Quinn stared fixedly at Alexander's back, watching him open and close the door.

She bit her lip, silently lowered her head, and stared at her fingertips.

As Alexander stepped out, ready to make a call, he heard the approaching sound of high heels from behind.

Frowning, he turned around to find Getty standing there, gazing at him with a pitiful expression, like an abandoned puppy.

Alexander paused his dialing, pocketed his phone, and turned to face Getty.

Getty spoke softly, "Alexander."

Alexander asked, "Yes?"

Getty's eyes were red and filled with tears as she approached Alexander cautiously. "Why are you treating me so coldly?"

Alexander maintained his calm composure as he locked eyes with Getty, unmoved by her tears. "I've already expressed my feelings," he stated firmly.

to hold back her sobs. "Why? Have you... have you fallen for that mute...

and then gently withdrew Getty's hand. Speaking coldly, he said, "I can't elaborate on it, but I trust you comprehend that you shouldn't be seen in her presence.

feel impatient, Getty suddenly asked, "Can we still be

you mean?" Alexander

vulnerability. She didn't raise her

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cried. "Definitely not like

gazed at

Quinn, but could you please stop

you going to threaten me

head. "I didn't threaten you. Didn't you ask me to

In reality, Getty hadn't used suicide as a threat; she had cut her wrist in response

perished by now, making it more of

continue the conversation. He

to ease up upon hearing the tone of Alexander's voice.