Love Unspoken

Chapter 1167

Alistair sneered and straight-up ignored Landon. He strolled over to Quinn, scooped her up off the floor, and tossed her onto the bed like she was nothing.

Quinn had a sliver of sanity left, but it was hanging by a thread. She curled up into a ball, staring blankly at Alistair.

Alistair grinned and pounced on her, his hands all over her.

"Don't worry, babe. I'll take care of you," he said with a sleazy smile.

Every touch made Quinn tremble, and her last bit of sanity was slipping away fast.

She even reached out to hug Alistair, pressing her cheek against his chest.

Alistair's breathing got heavy. He shoved her away, grabbed her collar, and yanked, popping the buttons on her dress.

The dress was a pain, with buttons only going down to just below the armpit. He yanked twice but couldn't get it off, and it was too tight to pull off easily, which pissed him off. "Damn it!" he cursed, using all his strength. The sound of fabric tearing filled the room as the dress ripped apart.

off his own pants, but Quinn

one hand, jumped off the

climbed back onto the bed, but before

louder. He gritted his teeth,

on?" Alistair

rushed over, looking panicked. "Alistair, there's a fire! The warehouse is on

he grabbed the person and asked, "How did the warehouse catch fire?

like crazy, and it started

cursed, let go of his subordinate, and without a second thought for Quinn, bolted

in there. The money was one thing; failing to

gone to fight the fire, leaving few to

fell off the bed, hitting her head on the bedside table. The pain brought her a moment

on the ground. Picking up a shard, she shakily slashed her leg, and blood began

bit more. She looked at her disheveled state and