Love Unspoken

Kaitlyn listened to these words, her eyes blurred with tears, yet she couldn't utter a single word.

Alexander's voice was calm as if he were telling someone else's story.

"I had a dog. It was disobedient, so I hit it. Maybe I pushed it too far, and it bit me." He looked at Kaitlyn calmly. "Even a dog will bite when it's extremely angry, let alone a person." Kaitlyn called out, "Alexander..."

Alexander said, "Get some rest. I need to go to the police station."

With that, Alexander rose and left the bedroom.

From beginning to end, Alexander's emotions were eerily stable. Rather than the heart-wrenching interrogations and fury, it was his calm demeanor that was truly terrifying.

Because Kaitlyn knew that he only showed no emotion when facing someone insignificant.

It wasn't worth it, nor was it necessary.

This was something Kaitlyn had once taught him.

Kaitlyn raised her hand to cover her face, closing her eyes in exhaustion, tears streaming down her cheeks.

No one had expected things to come to this point.

When had Alexander started to change so drastically?

that it was about

the hospital, he never smiled the same way again and gradually began disregarding Kaitlyn's

car accident really change a person's

Suddenly, she sat up

Dawson, could you send me the treatment records from Alexander's car accident six

director, was a bit surprised but said, "That shouldn't be a problem,

"Alright, please do

walked into the living room, where he found the

get the hang of it. After a long time,

hand, teaching her step by step. "Like this, through here, loop it around,

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found it fascinating. She tried it herself and

quickly put down what she was holding and

tilted his head slightly, signaling her

picked up the things on

a look at the item in Quinn's hands. "What

gently pulled at her own clothes, signaling that she was knitting a

asked again, "Who is it

rubbed her belly. After all, Alexander had mentioned it himself. She was expecting their baby; so naturally, the knitting was

he looked at Quinn for a moment, then smiled slightly. "Keep

showing him her knitting needles, indicating she had learned and would soon have a garment for the