GoodReadWith a tentative reach of her hand, she sought to touch the face before her. Suddenly, clarity returned to her
vision, her eyes flickered, and she hastily withdrew her hand. Alexander, unbothered by her actions, held her and
continued to Sebastian-feed her soup. Quinn closed her eyes and turned her head away, but he remained
unfazed. His eyes darkened, and he moved his hand from her shoulder to her jaw, gripping it firmly. The pain left
Quinn with no choice but to open her mouth.
The soup, warm and unexpected, slid into her mouth, triggering a fit of coughing. Most of the soup was expelled
in the process.
The discomfort from the coughing was intense, and her eyes gradually reddened from the irritation.
Despite her pallor and reddened eyes, Quinn's appearance was striking, akin to roses blooming in a parched
desert.
Alexander, however, remained expressionless, disregarding her coughing fit and persisting with the feeding.
In a weak attempt, Quinn lifted her hand to push away the bowl, but her strength failed her. Her fingers brushed
against his arm, the touch almost tender.
Desperation set in, and she clenched her teeth, refusing the soup he offered.
In response, he pinched her jaw, applying a force that felt as though he intended to crush her bones.
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of soup into her mouth.
Eventually, Quinn surrendered and swallowed the soup.
The room fell silent, save for the clinking of the empty bowl and Sebastian.
Once the bowl was empty, Alexander set it aside, released Quinn, and rose to leave.
Before he could take a step, Quinn clutched at the hem of his coat.
He paused, tilting his head slightly to regard her.
Tears welled in her eyes as she looked up at him, her expression pitiful.
"Leave," she managed to say.
"Why should | leave?"
“Juliet.”
With a swift motion, Alexander pulled his coat free from her grasp. Quinn's hand fell back onto the bed, empty
and weak.
Without uttering a word, he turned and walked out.
Quinn attempted to rise from the bed, but her legs gave out, causing her to collapse onto the floor.
With a determined effort, she began to crawl towards the door, hoping to catch up with him.
But before she could reach it, the bedroom door closed.
Lying on the cold floor, Quinn stared at the closed door, tears finally spilling from her eyes.
Why? She didn't understand why Alexander treated her this way.
He could show such leniency towards Getty, yet be so heartless towards her.
He didn't love her, but he couldn't let her go either.
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