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Love Unspoken
Chapter 43
Quinn cast a fleeting glance at Oliver. After a moment of palpable silence, he murmured, “I’ll head down. first. Quinn, however, was not about to let him venture alone. Swiftly, she followed him out of the car.
They made their way towards Alexander’s car. The window was rolled down, revealing Alexander himself, comfortably ensconced inside, puffing on a cigarette.
“Alexander, I’ve brought Quinn back to you, and Oliver’s sentence hung unfinished in the air as Alexander turned to look at him. His gaze was piercing, cutting through Oliver’s words like a knife.
Alexander remained silent, flicking the ash from his cigarette and discarding the butt onto the ground before stepping out of the car. Quinn could feel the tension between the two men. She moved closer to Alexander, tugging at his sleeve.
He glanced at her, his eyes devoid of warmth. “Go inside.”
Quinn gestured, “Oliver saved me…”
“Quinn! Alexander’s voice cut her off. He sneered, “He saved you, huh? What do you want to do, give him a medal?”
Quinn’s hand froze in midair. Seeing the sarcasm in his eyes, she let her arm drop silently.
“Alexander, don’t tell me you’re unaware that Quinn has claustrophobia?” Oliver interjected.
Without changing his expression, Alexander shot Oliver a look, a cold smirk playing on his lips. “You seem quite informed.”
Oliver paused, at a loss for words. He exhaled deeply, “Fine, I’ll stay out of your family business. Quinn’s just back from the hospital. You should know better.” With that, he turned, got into his car, and drove off. Oliver had anticipated this trouble the moment he promised Abigail.
It was an overcast day. By five in the evening, dusk had already set in. The lights were on at the villa’s entrance, with several small insects flitting about, seeking a way through to the brightness.
Quinn stood quietly beside Alexander, who watched her for a moment without a word and then turned to enter the villa. Silently, she followed him into the living room.
Alexander halted suddenly, and Quinn instinctively stopped as well, narrowly avoiding a collision. He pivoted to look at her, taking in her disheveled hair and the streaks of grime still on her face. She lowered her head, saying nothing
“What did the doctor say?”
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Quinn nodded. Yes, she really wanted a divorce,
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He stared at Quinn for a moment, his face revealing to emotion,
Then he suddenly laughed, a hollow sound that didn’reach his eyes, Tie, pack your things and gor out. In two weeks, you can come back to sign the papis
With that, he tied and left the villa.
Quinn stood in silence, watching his retreating figureher fingers clenched tightly in silence, she went upstairs to pack her belonging
I would pack my things and leave and and look to Lilly