Love Unspoken

"Get out of the car first," Alexander said, opening the door and stepping out.

Quinn pouted but followed him out.

Orion noticed her looking down and shot Alexander a suspicious glance. "What's up with her? Didn't she sleep?" Alexander gave him a look. "What's it to you? Just get inside and finalize the divorce."

Orion smirked, not bothering to argue. Since they were getting divorced, he had no reason to care about Quinn anymore.

To make sure Orion didn't back out, Charles had sent someone to follow him. So when they got to the window, there were four of them, and the staff couldn't help but take a few extra glances, probably never having seen such a big fuss over a divorce.

In about ten minutes, Orion had two freshly issued divorce certificates in his hands. He looked at them, noting how they were similar to the marriage certificates from last time, except now they said "Divorce."

were married, we never really spent time together. It felt more like a charade, a mere formality.' Beside him, Quinn leaned against Alexander's chest, a look of confusion on her face. She had

Orion was still sighing, a slender hand suddenly snatched his divorce certificate. He looked up, stunned, to

then tore it in half and tossed it in the trash. "No need to keep something that doesn't belong to

bit angry at the mockery, retorted, "You're wrong. Even though we're divorced and

long as it existed, there will be traces," Orion said smugly, knowing this was proof he had been

stared at him for a couple of seconds,

slowly fading into loneliness. He walked to the trash can, picked up the torn divorce certificate, stared at it for

only cause her further harm

the way. She had slept so much throughout the day that anyone could tell something was wrong. So, the elderly professor was brought to the hospital again. After looking at Quinn's test results, the professor stroked his beard and said, "From what I can see, her condition hasn't disappeared; it's