Love Unspoken

Alexander spoke with the same tone as if announcing a result, expressing words of repentance. Orion was astonished by his shamelessness, speaking so confidently even while backtracking.

No one could match his shamelessness!

Alexander no longer exchanged many words with Orion. He turned and left the house. "Take her away."

Sean nodded and, pulling Quinn, started to leave.

Orion wanted to step forward to stop. "No, you can't go back on your word!!"

However, before he could reach Quinn, Sean kicked him in the stomach.

Orion flew out.

Orion collapsed to the ground, feeling as though his internal organs had shifted, and he found it difficult to get back up. He gripped his abdomen, straining to raise his head.

Quinn's eyes were red-rimmed, and she gazed at him with intensity. Tears welled up in her eyes as she regarded Orion with a look of concern. Quinn couldn't bring herself to leave Sean, clinging to the door frame with one hand. Just as she had in the morning, she begged Alexander not to send her away.

But in less than 12 hours, she refused to go back.

Alexander, watching Quinn desperately struggling, had eyes as cold as frost.

Sean heartlessly pried Quinn's hand open, dragging her out as if handling a chick.

Tears spilled from Quinn's eyes as she slapped at Sean's arm, attempting to make him release her.

But her efforts had no effect on Sean, her nails scratching his face.

Sean reacted quickly, dodging her attack, but still got scratched on the neck.

Sean winced as five scratch marks immediately reddened his neck, and a few drops of blood oozed out.

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Alexander paused, turning to look at the two.

Sean complained, "Mr. Kennedy, Mrs. Kennedy scratched me."

Alexander briefly looked at Quinn, possibly sensing her gaze, while Quinn, in her distressed state, also glared angrily at him.

As if Alexander was some unforgivable villain.

Alexander took a step forward, gripping Quinn's wrist and pulling her towards him. Quinn raised her hand as if to strike, but Alexander was not Sean; he wouldn't allow her to scratch him.

Alexander raised his hand, grasping Quinn's other hand effortlessly. He restrained both of her wrists with his large hands and led her away.

With both hands bound, Quinn followed Alexander unsteadily, her gaze fixed on his back as if she wanted to etch this villain into her heart. Orion was correct.

He was a villain, a terrible one!

Inside the room, Orion regained his strength, rising unsteadily to his feet and hurrying out. However, Quinn's figure had already vanished.

As he reached the elevator, he noticed it had descended to the next floor.

Orion quickly pressed another elevator button and stepped inside. It was now dark outside. Rain beat down heavily as Quinn was pulled downstairs, the downpour drenching her face and making it difficult for her to open her eyes. Alexander opened the car door, attempting to push her inside, but she resisted, even biting his wrist. Alexander paused, gazing at Quinn.

She was soaked, her hair disheveled on both sides. She bit down firmly on Alexander's wrist, her gaze fixed on him as if trying to intimidate him into letting go.

In Quinn's eyes, there was evident resentment and disgust.

Sean stood by, too afraid to speak. The two stayed in their positions as if frozen in place by acupuncture needles, unmoving despite the heavy rain pouring down on them.