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.

couldn't tell if it was

ear, and he said, "Seems like you really hate me. After clinging to you for so long, it's only now you let me hold you

She was scared that if she spoke, her

it felt more like a goodbye than any

breakup feels more genuine

a decision

a moment, Alexander let her

from your life. From now 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. Luckily, it was dark, and neither could see

held onto the balcony railing,

time, but

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

footsteps faded away, Quinn turned to

grew darker in her sight, eventually

slowly squatting down, hugging her knees, and curling up on

a thorn, and the things

about the two miscarried children, that thorn would prick her heart,

separation was the best

scenery pass by. These were the lights they

the chubby man from earlier, occasionally glanced at the rearview

had been years since they last met, but the chubby man still remembered his

seemed absent from his expression, replaced