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

the seatbelt, nervously watching Alexander struggle

you trying to kill me?" she

her, still fumbling for the start button. Even Kyle couldn't take it anymore and pointed it out. "Mr. Kennedy, bottom

pressed the button, and got the

her

they drove off, Alexander

Kyle frowned, deeply worried.

Alexander's swerving car,

seatbelt tightly, not daring to

She glanced at Alexander.

light, she could only

closed

drunken driving, Quinn felt little fear. Death, she thought, hold no terror

an accident happened,

cars, and nothing happened