Love Unspoken

Chapter 945

Alexander's bodyguards all turned away, not wanting to see his drunken mess, worried he'd lash out when he sobered up.

Kyle, gathering his nerve, stepped forward, unlocked the car, and pointed to the Bentley. "Mr. Kennedy, that car."

Alexander shot him a sideways glance.

Kyle shrank back in fear.

Alexander dragged Quinn to the car, opened the door, and shoved her inside.

"Quinn, sit tight." He got in and buckled her seatbelt, but his weight pressed down on her, making it hard to breathe.

The strong smell of alcohol made Quinn turn her head away.

After fastening the seatbelt, Alexander stumbled into the driver's seat.

Kyle, too scared to argue, called for others to follow in another car.

Alexander would drive safely despite being

seatbelt, nervously watching Alexander struggle

you're drunk. Are you trying

couldn't take it anymore and pointed

it, pressed the button, and

her

Alexander scraped another car's side

Kyle frowned, deeply worried.

swerving car, feeling extremely nervous,

seatbelt tightly, not

She glanced at Alexander.

she

her seatbelt, closed her

driving, Quinn felt little fear. Death, she thought, hold

closed, she thought if an accident happened, at least she'd

and nothing happened for a