Love Unspoken

After wiping her hair, she handed him the towel, her hair a tangled mess.

Alexander took it, grabbed the bath towel next to him, and draped it over her, helping to dry her hair.

The warm air from the hairdryer made her a bit dizzy, and she felt like dozing off again.

Ten minutes later, Alexander carried her out of the bathroom, and she was half-asleep in his arms. However, Alexander found himself unable to sleep.

Ever since he entered the bathroom, he had been enduring an unprecedented inner turmoil.

He gazed at Quinn, closed his eyes briefly, took a deep breath, and then switched off the light.

The following day, he made his way to the company.

When Quinn woke up, it was already noon. Olivia brought her meal to the bedroom, saying, "Mr. Kennedy went to the company. He probably won't be back until evening."

"Okay." Quinn picked up the fork, speared a piece of chicken breast, and popped it into her mouth.

'I don't care where he has gone,' she thought.

'If he's not around, maybe I can sneak a couple more ice creams!'

Alexander had anticipated her thoughts. Even though he wasn't there, Olivia only gave her one, and that was

nap but couldn't fall asleep, so she started rummaging through

phone in

with her fingerprint. Unfortunately, it was almost out of

found a charger, plugged it in, and started

phone, so

many photos of herself and a few of

browsing and

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was three hours

her eyes widened because she didn't

were we playing? It looked like a lot of fun,' she

replayed it. The sounds in the video

came in and saw the video

it boring. She got out of bed and started rummaging through the room again, finding quite

pictures

her expression growing more surprised. 'Why can't I remember any

took these photos with Alexander.

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