Love Unspoken

Chapter 893



Thinking about how he treated her, both then and now, she felt utterly humiliated.

He treated her like a pet or a toy, never giving her the respect she deserved.

Humiliation welled up inside her, making Quinn's nose tingle. She closed her eyes, tears streaming down her face.

Alexander suddenly stopped, and the room went silent.

A cool hand touched her cheek. He asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Quinn didn't want to talk, burying her head in the pillow. Grief and sadness filled her as she held back her tears, her shoulders trembling.

Alexander watched her for a bit, sighed, and then sat up.

"Sorry," he said, frustrated.

He got out of bed, and a few seconds later, she heard the door close.

Quinn clutched the pillow, her desire to leave at its peak.

She wished she could just fly away from here.

He didn't come back, and in less than two hours, it was already dawn.

Quinn didn't sleep. When she heard birds chirping outside, she irritably sat up.

Downstairs, Olivia was making breakfast. Seeing Quinn, Olivia asked, surprised, "Mrs. Kennedy, you're up early?"

Quinn didn't bother correcting her. She scanned the living room but didn't see Alexander.

Olivia noticed and explained, "Mr. Kennedy left early this morning."

Quinn pressed her lips together and said nothing.

"Mrs. Kennedy, have some breakfast. It's ready," Olivia called out.

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Quinn walked to the dining room and sat down. But looking at the food, she had no appetite.

But seeing the medicine next to her, she still picked up the porridge and drink half a bowl.

Taking medicine on an empty stomach would be uncomfortable, and there was no need to make herself suffer.

Seeing her eat and take her medicine, Olivia smiled with relief.

After Alexander left, he didn't come back for three days.

Quinn didn't go anywhere except the hospital to see Abigail. But when she tried to visit Orion, the bodyguards stopped her.

Abigail was still unconscious, and Oliver had hired two caregivers for her. Quinn stayed with her for half an hour each time before leaving.

The rest of the time, she watched TV on the couch. Everything seemed to return to the starting point, those days when he left her at home.

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The news was still about Stanley's murder.

Cases like this could be blown up or downplayed easily, but only for people like Alexander with money and power.

Alexander's incident had put him in the spotlight, drawing a lot of online condemnation.All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

Later, when he proved his innocence, his popularity didn't drop but increased. Since he didn't have a personal account on the social media, the company account under his name had over twenty million followers. When chatting with Abigail, she would joke that even if Alexander went bankrupt, he could still make a lot of money by live streaming and selling things online.

Alexander and Landon shifted the blame onto Paul, and the news reported that Paul and Stanley had a disagreement, leading to the forged will incident.

This matter had just calmed down, and now Stanley's wife was causing trouble again.

She wanted justice for Stanley, posting videos online every day and getting reporters to help her get exposure.

Now, the focus was back on Landon.


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