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

eyes. "Relax. I mean I'll

Quinn asked, "With who?"

"Who else?" Abigail replied.

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

find out I'm not really pregnant, they'll definitely try to marry me off again. The safest

around Quinn's shoulder. "Don't worry. I got this. I'll ask the doc later how to up my chances of

Quinn stayed quiet.

was bold, but that was just her style. She always thought

texted Quinn, telling her to come back. Quinn

for a bit. Suddenly, she jumped up and

but his hand was still out of commission. He could walk

was standing by the window in his hospital gown. He was tall, and the gown's pants were

was staring out the window, deep in

but before she could say anything, Landon

something to talk about," Abigail

raised an eyebrow. "What's

fidgeted, then whispered, "Let's

not catching it. "What did

deep breath and said louder,

looked shocked, his face a mix of

long pause, he finally said, "Are you nuts?" Abigail glared at him, "You're the

what kind of crazy

ten or eight years, I'll be too old to have a kid by the

asked, "What

I

teeth, trying to keep her cool. She knew Landon responded better to a softer approach. If she argued, he'd just shut her

lowered her head and stayed

but didn't budge. "If you're feeling better, get discharged soon. Don't hang around here. I'm

decisions. It'll only

it through. Landon, are you... having trouble in bed?"

"Yes," Landon replied bluntly.