Love Unspoken

Chapter 1535

Alvin caught on quick. "Quit dodging the question. How are you gonna explain this kid to everyone?"

Abigail shot back, "It's my kid. Why do I need to explain anything? Who's gonna talk smack about your grandkid?" Alvin snapped, "Cut the nonsense! So, you're really pregnant with Landon's kid?"

"Obviously. With genes like these, the kid's bound to be amazing, right?" Abigail smirked.

Alvin was stumped, sitting there deep in thought. This whole thing was a mess, and he had no clue what to do.

He'd been bugging Oliver to get hitched. Oliver did, but still no baby in sight.

Alvin didn't want to push too hard. Now, he had to admit Abigail's words were tempting, but thinking about the kid's dad made him grumpy.

Abigail said, "Alright, Dad, I need to get an IV drip later. You should head back. The doc said I need to chill and stay calm, or it could be risky for me as an older mom."

Alvin didn't get all the medical stuff, but he stood up right away. "Then rest up. I'll go talk to Nancy about making you some good food."

Abigail nodded.

Alvin hesitated, gave her a few more looks, sighed, and finally walked out.

Once he was gone, Abigail let out a big sigh and slumped on the bed.

Quinn rushed over. "Abigail, are you really pregnant?"

"Of course not. If I didn't say that, he'd never leave," Abigail confessed.

Quinn clicked her tongue.

Abigail had been so convincing, even coming up with the kid's name and future plans, that Quinn almost believed her.

Quinn asked, "What if Alvin finds out you lied? You can't hide this forever."

Abigail shrugged. "Then I'll figure out how to get a kid."

worried. "What do you mean? Don't do anything

eyes. "Relax. I mean I'll find a way to

Quinn asked, "With who?"

"Who else?" Abigail replied.

blinked, confused. She knew Abigail was talking about Landon. "Will

have my ways. Besides, even if I told the truth, they wouldn't stop. If they find out I'm not really pregnant, they'll definitely try to marry me off again. The safest way is to have a kid." Quinn

this. I'll

Quinn stayed quiet.

that was just her style. She

texted Quinn, telling her to

Quinn left, Abigail lay on the bed thinking for a bit. Suddenly, she jumped up

injuries were healing, but his hand was still

there, Landon was standing by the window in his hospital gown. He was tall, and the gown's pants were a bit short,

out the window, deep in

walked up behind him, but before she could say anything,

something to

an

then whispered, "Let's

frowned, not catching it.

breath and said louder, "I said, let's have

looked shocked, his face a

said, "Are you nuts?" Abigail glared at him, "You're the

kind of crazy talk is this?"

be too old to have a kid by the time you get out. Don't you think you owe me a child?" Abigail explained.

asked, "What do

I said,"

Landon responded better to a softer approach.

she lowered her

at her but didn't budge. "If you're feeling better, get discharged soon. Don't hang around here. I'm not agreeing to this." Abigail looked up,

make rash decisions. It'll only

I've thought it through. Landon, are you... having trouble in bed?" Abigail asked

"Yes," Landon replied bluntly.