Love Unspoken

Alexander and Quinn just stared at each other, not saying a word.

Quinn's eyes started to tear up. Her lips moved, but no sound came out.

She reached for the photo in Alexander's hand, but he held on tight. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get it.This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org: ©.

"Don't look at it," Alexander said.

Quinn, being stubborn, kept trying to yank the photo away, using all her strength. It was hard to tell if she was fighting him or just desperate to see it.

Alexander sighed, grabbed her shoulders, and finally let go of the photo.

When he let go, Quinn stumbled back but didn't fall because he caught her.

She took a deep breath, steadied herself, and looked at the photo.

Even though she was ready, the messed-up photo still shocked her.

She trembled as she flipped through the photos, tears making it hard to see.

Images of Walter flashed in her mind his smile, his anger, his coldness.

No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't match the person in the photos with the one in her memories.

Alexander watched her closely, his grip on her shoulder tightening.

After looking through the photos, she finally asked, "So, he's really dead?"

Alexander's face was unreadable. He opened his mouth but took a while to say, "I don't think he's dead."

"You think? Are you out of stories?" Quinn mocked.

Facing her questioning, Alexander took a deep breath and looked away to pull himself together.

He met her gaze again, saying, "He's dead. Is that what you wanted to hear?"

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Quinn's fingers loosened, and the photos slipped from her hand, scattering all over the floor.

She collapsed, her eyes vacant. She brushed off Alexander's hand and walked away.

Alexander watched her intently as she walked away, her steps unsteady, as if she might fall at any moment.

Kyle cautiously asked, "Mr. Kennedy, are we still going?"

"Yes," Alexander said, still watching Quinn until she was out of sight. "Why not?"

With that, he walked out quickly.

Kyle thought, 'Are you still thinking you're still physically strong?' He then hurried to chase after Alexander, worried he might collapse.

Quinn went to her bedroom and sat by the window, staring at the trees outside.

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Olivia was happy to hear she wanted to eat and quickly brought the food up.

Olivia said, "Mrs. Kennedy, see if these dishes suit your taste. If not, I'll make something else for you."

Quinn glanced down and saw that even the utensils had been replaced with plastic ones.

"You can go now."

Olivia nodded. "Enjoy your meal."

She left and closed the door behind her.

Quinn touched the tray; it was sturdy. She emptied a plate and tried to break it, but it didn't snap.

She took the plate and went to the bathroom.

Soren came to check on Quinn, but Olivia stopped him. "Wait a bit. Mrs. Kennedy is eating."