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.

take off his own pants, but

one hand, jumped

climbed back onto the bed, but before he could touch

louder. He gritted his teeth, shoved Quinn aside, put on

on?" Alistair

panicked. "Alistair, there's a fire! The warehouse is

fire, he grabbed the person and asked, "How did the

"No, it's burning like

subordinate, and without a second

goods in there. The money

to guard the building. Those who stayed were busy with the fire, and the scene was chaotic with people running around. No one noticed two mercenaries blending in with the crowd fighting the fire, quietly breaking

head on the bedside table. The pain brought her

vase from the corner and smashed it on the ground. Picking up a shard, she shakily slashed her leg, and blood

more. She looked at her disheveled state and pulled the