Love Unspoken

Quinn nervously looked at him.

Why was he here after the divorce...

Alexander approached her and looked down at her from above, glancing at her hand hidden behind her back.

"What are you hiding in your hand?"

Quinn shook her head and placed the notebook under her buttocks, gesturing with her hand. "Why did you come again?"

Alexander narrowed his eyes. "Again? When did I come before?"

Quinn paused, suddenly not knowing how to respond.

Alexander sat down beside her, staring at her without averting his gaze. Although his eyes appeared calm and indifferent, they seemed like they could see through her. After a while, Alexander sneered, "You remember everything about the divorce very clearly, but you can't remember anything else."

Hearing this, Quinn widened her eyes in astonishment.

He knew?

Alexander also took out a notebook from his pocket and casually threw it onto her, saying, "Why didn't you tell me?" Quinn's gaze trembled, and she instinctively picked up the notebook on her lap and carefully read through it.

Time passed by, and it took her ten minutes to finish reading the notebook before she looked up at Alexander. The man's expression remained unchanged.

Quinn didn't know what to say. She gestured. "We've already divorced. It doesn't matter whether I told you or not."

She remembered what happened yesterday, the slap from Getty, and that he had someone give Getty a rabies shot. Why was he here?

It was ironic he sat in her room.

Alexander took the notebook back from her hand and asked, "I just want to know, was the decision for the divorce something you made while sober?"

Quinn shook her head. She didn't know.

Her mind was currently in a mess. Apart from what was written in the notebook, she couldn't remember anything else.

Alexander stared into her eyes, seemingly aware of what her answer would be. She couldn't remember anything.

He suddenly stood up and left the room.

Hearing the door close, Quinn finally relaxed. She was afraid that someone would ask her about what happened before because she couldn't remember. She felt like a fool, believing everything that others said.

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Quinn shook her head, clearing her mind of all the jumbled thoughts, and got up to find food for the puppies.

Soren had bought a lot of things before, but they hadn't eaten much of it. She took out two bags of pasta and eggs from the bag, cooked a pot of pasta, and heated two boxes of milk.

She poured the pasta and milk into bowls on the floor. The two dogs were very hungry and didn't care if it was pasta or milk. They ate happily.

Seeing them eat, Quinn breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, patting their heads.

After a night of hunger and cold, Quinn felt tired and could not get any sleep.

After feeding the puppies, she went to the bedroom and burrowed into the bed, falling into a deep sleep before long. Outside, the two puppies were enjoying their meal when they suddenly sensed something and perked up their ears, looking toward the door. Before long, the tightly closed door opened, and a figure walked in. The two puppies wagged their tails at him.

If Quinn were awake, she would know that the person coming in was none other than Alexander. He entered the room, looked around, and his gaze fell on the sofa, where the two notebooks were lying quietly.

He walked over quickly and picked up the two notebooks, flipping them open. He turned to a page, stared at the words for a few seconds, then raised his hand and tore that page out.