Love Unspoken

"Mr. Smith, a little narcissism is fine, but too much is a problem," Alexander said this casually, walked past Walter, and headed straight into the villa.

Walter watched his back, the smile fading from his face.

Inside, Alexander didn't see Quinn, but the sofa was a mess, littered with crumpled paper.

"Where's Quinn?" Alexander asked.

Olivia quickly answered, "She's upstairs, playing with Ms. Vanderbilt."

Alexander thought for a moment, then went upstairs. Before he even reached the bedroom, he heard Quinn's laughter.

He paused, then pushed the door open.

Inside, Quinn and Abigail were playing a game they found online. Quinn, blindfolded, was trying to catch Abigail, who stepped on toys, making noise to guide her. Despite not catching Abigail all afternoon, Quinn was having a blast. "Abigail, stop running! I know where you are!" Quinn said, feeling her way toward Abigail.

Abigail quietly moved away but accidentally stepped on a toy, making a sharp noise.

Quinn burst into laughter, teasing, "Abigail, you're so clumsy!"

about to respond, she saw

a long coat,

his presence, reached out, touched the

excitedly, "Got you, Abigail! Now it's

off her blindfold, only to see she was clinging to Alexander's chest. He was wearing a

looked up to see Alexander's stern

it you?" Quinn let go

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and looked at

to curse at him. But knowing the consequences would mean she might never see Quinn

it aside, and smiled at Quinn.

Quinn held her hand, not

getting dark. If I don't go home, Oliver will scold

go but looked

turned and walked out. As she passed Alexander, she glanced up

provoke him, or he

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you have fun?"