GoodReadGently, Alexander set Quinn down, his phone silenced and discarded. He then took a seat beside her, his
presence a quiet accompaniment as she began her meal.
For a moment, Quinn simply stared at him, her utensils untouched. Then, with a silent resignation, she began to
eat.
There was an oddity to Alexander's behavior, a peculiar insistence on feeding her. He would extend a Sebastian
towards her, and with a reluctant acceptance, she would part her lips to accept the mouthful of corn porridge.
Casting a sidelong glance at Alexander, Quinn found herself puzzled by his actions. Regardless of her appetite,
he persisted in his feeding, as if she were incapable of eating on her own.
His actions, whether it was bathing her or feeding her, made Quinn feel like a plaything. It reminded her of her
own childhood, when she would dress up her dolls and comb their hair. She was his doll now.
After thirty minutes, Quinn found herself unable to consanother bite. She tilted her head, a silent plea for
respite.
"Just one more bite. Be a good girl," Alexander coaxed.
With a small pout, Quinn touched her already full belly, forcing herself to swallow the piece of meat despite the
nausea threatening to rise.
Suddenly, the tranquility was shattered by the insistent ringing of the doorbell. Quinn blinked in surprise, her
gaze shifting to Alexander.
He frowned, a moment of contemplation before he set down his utensils. "You should go upstairs and rest," he
suggested.
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Alexander moved to answer the door, revealing a drenched Getty on the doorstep.
As soon as the door swung open, she rushed in, throwing herself into Alexander's arms.
"Alexander, why didn't you answer my call?"Quinn, who had nearly reached the top of the stairs, instinctively
turned at the sound of sobbing. Her eyes widened in disbelief as she took in the sight of Alexander and Getty
locked in an embrace. The scene was a harsh reality, a slap to her face that left her disoriented. The man who
had been so attentive to her just moments ago was now holding another woman.
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Her emotions felt like a cruel joke.
Alexander, meanwhile, looked down at Getty and asked, "Why are you here?"
Tears streaming down her face, Getty looked up at him, her voice desperate. "Alexander, are you mad at me? |
can explain."
"No need to explain. | trust you," Alexander cut her off before she could finish.
Unable to bear the sight any longer, Quinn felt a wave of nausea wash over her. She rushed to the bathroom,
clutching the toilet as she vomited.
Getty was momentarily stunned by his words, her tears forgotten. "You... do you believe me?"
Alexander brushed away the damp strands of hair from her face, his expression unreadable. "Of course."
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words. She felt a surge of guilt and sadness at the realization that she was no longer important to Alexander.
"I..." she began, intending to deny any wrongdoing. But faced with Alexander's trusting gaze, she found herself
unable to lie.
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