Love Unspoken

Chapter 1058

Chapter 1058

He couldn't help but blurt out, "Abigail, have your tastes changed or something?"

Abigail was caught off guard for a sec. She shot a look at Oliver. "Nah, not really. But if it were Quinn, I might just switch teams."

Oliver cut in, "Whoa, hold up. Don't say stuff like that. If Dad hears, you're toast."

Abigail chuckled. "Relax, I'm just messing around."

As they kept chatting, Abigail's fear from the movie theater faded, and she started thinking about Quinn.

After that whole thing, Abigail did chill out a bit. She stopped bugging Alexander.

Not many folks knew about Quinn's death, and Orion was still in the dark 'cause no one had clued him in. He was too wrapped up in his own guilt to reach out. Six months later...

The year was winding down. Amber Bay was back to its usual misty rain. The sky stayed gloomy all day, with a light drizzle hanging in the air.

In the hospital, Getty sat in front of the mirror, touching her cheek.

She looked at herself and smiled. The plastic surgery was pretty decent, bringing back about sixty percent of her old look.

too stiff, making it hard to tell she was even smiling; it just

at her messed-up face for so long, she was actually happy to see this

money rocks. Even a face this

she did after ditching the bandages was

the company, it was like everyone had forgotten her. No one even gave her a

too obvious,

calling

lounging on the couch, feet kicked up on the

all eager. "Look, I did it,"

then

to catch every twist and

"So now you

paused, then folded the newspaper and turned to look

stared at him,

timing," Alexander said, putting his feet down and pulling out his phone to call

in with a file folder. "Mr.

casually tossed it to Getty. "Sign

the file, suspicious. It was a stock

it carefully. Alexander was actually giving her all his

heck does this mean?" she asked,

stood up, hands in his pockets, looking down at her like he didn't care. "I told you before, if you want the Kennedy