Love Unspoken

Alexander stopped and looked back at her.

"If you don't want me to go, I won't," he said slowly.

Quinn looked up, surprised. His expression was sincere.

"If you don't want to see Maya..."

Quinn cut him off, "I'll handle it myself."

Alexander raised an eyebrow. "You sure you don't need my help?"

Quinn looked serious. "I can't rely on you for everything. Otherwise, what's the point of me going to work?"

Alexander listened quietly, his gaze growing more complex.

After a while, he said, "If that's how you feel, I won't interfere."

His tone was hard to read-maybe a mix of sigh and resignation.

Quinn was surprised he agreed so easily.

"Really?" she asked.

gently. "How

pulled away, distancing herself from

need him now, and she'd need him even

time before pulling his hand back.

in silence, the only sound was cutlery clinking against

a shower.

the door. After two hours, she was sure he wouldn't come in. She

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work, she quickly

past events and memories,

full of blame and disappointment, tormented

her for not leaving

tried, she couldn't hold onto Sophia and Henry.

melancholy from the dream hadn't dissipated, leaving her feeling empty

ceiling before getting up and heading to the bathroom. She changed clothes

the dining room, she smelled the

villa. In the dining room, a bowl of medicine waited on