Love Unspoken

The nanny, holding the baby in one arm and a bottle in the other, gazed at the regurgitated milk with a concerned look.

"He may have had a little fright while sleeping. He should be fine soon," she reassured. Kaitlyn waved her hand dismissively.

"Take him downstairs and comfort him." After giving her instructions, Kaitlyn went up the stairs and locked herself in her room. Despite not hearing the baby's cries anymore, she still felt unsettled. It was as if something was gnawing at her from the inside.

Alexander returned to Regal Riverside and pushed open the bedroom door. Seeing a curled-up figure on the bed, his tense expression eased a bit.

Olivia spoke from the side, "I've been guarding at the door. She didn't go out."

Alexander waved his hand, signaling her to leave. Olivia tactfully stepped out of the room.

Alexander approached the bed, pulled back the covers, and found Quinn sound asleep.

However, because her head was covered, her forehead was covered in a dense layer of sweat, and her hair was scattered across her face, obscuring her features.

He sat down at the bedside and, with his long fingers, gently brushed her hair back from her face.

movements, Quinn

slowly opened her eyes, saw Alexander sitting beside her, and

felt like she had lived through this scene many times before. The familiar

slept and someone was nearby. It seemed like she had only closed her eyes for a moment, but when she opened them, it was already dark. Alexander was neatly dressed, leaning against the head of the bed but not actually on it. His eyes were closed, and it was unclear whether he was sleeping or had his

carefully got up and stared at him for a while. She could see the

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'He really is handsome. But he's a bad

man had somehow become deeply ingrained in

her in the hot spring that Orion didn't desire her. Alexander opened his eyes and turned

on the bed, curiously

"Do you think

He was handsome, and

placed his hand on Quinn's forehead, which was no longer hot. He asked again, "Is

nodded slightly. Her stomach still