Love Unspoken
Chapter 51
In the fleeting moment that was granted to her, Quin’s mind was a whirlwind of memories. Visions of Alexander’s neglect, his icy infifference, and the emotional chasm he maintained between them flooded hey thoughts. Yet, intertwined with these were glimpses of warmth, instances where he had shown her care, tenderly touting her hair with a smile.
Given his lack of love for her, his past neglect sudderdy seemed justifiable. It was this realization that stradled Quinn’s hand. She made a resolute decision and firmly signed her name on the paper. It was time to liberate him, to release him to the arms of his true love. Simultaneously, it was time for her to emancipate herself from her own longing and the clandestine love that dared not voice itself.
As she completed the inscription of her fir
paper. The following instant, Alexander s** the documents from her grasp. “Time’s up, he declared. Quinn could only stare at him in stunned silence as he nonchalantly ripped the divorce papers in half and discarded them into the wastebasket.
ame, her pen faltered, leaving a long streak across the
He held her gaze, his dark eyes intense. “You’ve missed your chance, Quinn. Caught off guard, Quinn stood frozen, the pen still clutched in her hand, feeling utterly bewildered.
Alexander rose and advanced towards her, his towering frame casting her into shadow as he eclipsed the light. “Don’t you ever sign the word ‘divorce’ again,’ he ordered. Quinn looked up at him, her long lashes quivering.
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He leaned in close, his hand resting on the back of the couch, their lips tantalizingly close. He whispered, “Do you hear me?” She met the depth of his gaze, opened her mouth, and then pursed her lips. There was no response.
A spark ignited in Alexander’s eyes. He gently cradled her neck, not with force, but with a charge of intimacy that was difficult to define. “Do you hear me?” His tone was soft, imbued with a familiarity that echoed her name, “Quinn.”
His voice, as tender as a whisper, transported her back to days long past. Through his gaze, she could almost envision the young man who once smiled at her under the radiant sun. He called her in the same mesmerizing manner. Under his spell, Quinn nodded in agreement.
“There you go. That’s my girl,” Alexander smiled before he leaned down and pressed his lips to hers. Quinn’s eyes widened, and their gazes locked. He looked at her as though anticipating something, as if he was waiting for a concession of defeat in a high-stakes game. Or perhaps he was a king, strategizing behind the scenes, awaiting his adversary’s capitulation.
Uncertainty flickered in Quinn’s eyes. It felt as though an eternity had passed in this drawn-out battle of wills. Finally, she closed her eyes in surrender. He kissed her boldly, and Quinn responded by wrapping her arms around his neck, reciprocating with equal passion.
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Chapter 51
Alexander, aware of her monthly cycle, did or press her further. Compromise was not his style. Their agreed-upon fifteen days ended as abruptly as a farce Nestled in his embrace, Quing felt the warmth of his breath by her ear and the weight of his gaze, wondering if her insistence on divorce was nothing
more than a farce to him.
Her hand found its way to her lower abdomen. His hand enveloped hers, holding tightly as it rested
against her belly. The heat from his palm seeped through her nightwear, causing her heart to flutter unexpectedly. She turned to look at him. The room was cloaked in darkness, his face hidden
The rhythmic sound of his breathing suggested he was asleep. Despite the tranquility, Quinn lay awake, sleep eluding her until the first light of dawn coaxed her into a fitful slumber.
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I love reading, but this book and chapter is just boring and the ongoing pitifulness of Quinn and abuse is just making it a very difficult read. Due to this decided not to conti….