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.

face gently. "How could

away, distancing

now, and she'd need him even

watched her for a long time before pulling his hand

the

took a shower. Despite the warm

staring at the door. After two hours, she was

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she quickly fell

and memories, always

blame and disappointment,

her for not leaving

tried, she couldn't hold onto Sophia and Henry. They appeared and disappeared, neither leaving nor approaching. For Quinn, it

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

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

the dining room, she smelled

villa. In the dining room, a