Love Unspoken

Chapter 1139

Alexander was having a hard time spitting out those two questions, looking all kinds of conflicted. Quinn bit her lip and clenched her fingers where he couldn't see.

"Yeah."

Quinn shut her eyes and blurted out, "I've told you a million times, but you always think I'm lying."

Her firm stance shot down Alexander's request once again.

He stepped forward and hugged Quinn from behind.

Quinn stiffened up, trying to break free, but he held her tight.

He pressed his cheek against hers, whispering like they were lovers, "Alright, if that's what you want, I'll give it to you."

His voice was soft, but his words hit Quinn hard.

So much so that Quinn tensed up and forgot to move.

She stared off into the distance, unable to describe how she felt.

It was like a thorn had been yanked out of her heart, leaving an empty hole.

it was

really hate me. After clinging to you for

her eyes stinging with tears. She was scared that if she spoke, her choked voice would give her

so calm, yet it felt

real breakup feels more genuine

a decision

a moment, Alexander let

on, I won't bother you anymore. I hope leaving me will truly make you happy and let you live the life you've always wanted." Quinn kept her back to him.

held onto the balcony railing, barely keeping

at her for a long time, but in the end, he didn't

paused, then turned and walked downstairs, reminding, "Be careful in a

away, Quinn turned to

in her sight, eventually blending

in the wind for a long time before slowly squatting down, hugging her

was like a thorn, and the things he did pricked at her

time she thought about what had happened before, about the two miscarried children, that thorn would prick her heart, making it impossible

separation was

car, watching the scenery pass by. These were the lights

man from earlier, occasionally glanced at the rearview

met, but the chubby man still remembered his cold demeanor, his every move exuding an invisible

seemed absent from his expression,