Love Unspoken

The snow had Amber Bay freezing its butt off, so the snow by the roadside was still hanging around. Abigail had only been sitting for a bit before her hands and feet went all numb from the cold. She rubbed her hands together and pulled out her phone to check the time. It was already noon.

Abigail stood up again and asked, "Quinn still out cold?"

Nathan shook his head. "Not yet."

Abigail shot him a glare and plopped back down.

As time dragged on, even Olivia started to sense something was off. She went in to drop off some food and saw the breakfast was still untouched, and Quinn was still out.

She went downstairs to ask Soren, "Soren, why hasn't Mrs. Kennedy woken up yet?"

Soren, slouched in a chair, looked at Olivia weakly. "She ain't waking up."

Olivia's eyes went wide. "What do you mean?"

"Exactly what it sounds like. But act like you don't know and don't bring it up in front of Mr. Kennedy, or he might lose it," Soren warned.

Olivia finally felt a chill run down her spine. Yesterday, Soren said Alexander had gone nuts, and she didn't think much of it. Now, hearing this, Olivia fully realized just how crazy Alexander had become.

"So he's just hanging out with Quinn's body?" Olivia asked.

Soren nodded, scratching his head in frustration. With the current cold, Quinn's body could still be preserved. But in a few days, it would start to decompose.

He couldn't imagine how much crazier Alexander would get then.

Olivia got goosebumps, rubbing her arms and shivering.

Later, Kyle showed up.

He handed Alexander a document and asked, "Mr. Kennedy, this anonymous document was sent to you. Wanna check it out?"

Alexander glanced at it. The document was addressed to him, with no other info.

He took it, pulled out the papers inside, and skimmed through them.

His expression suddenly changed.

Alexander asked, "Where did this come from?"

Kyle replied awkwardly, "I don't know. Kaitlyn gave it to me the day before yesterday. She said a courier left it with her and mentioned it was important and had to be given to you. What's up?" Alexander put the documents back, grabbed the folder, and quickly walked out.

Abigail saw him coming out and immediately stood up to approach him. But before she could get closer, he got into a car and sped off from the villa.

Abigail frowned suspiciously. She thought, 'Alexander left in such a hurry. Could something have happened?'

Alexander drove to Kennedy Residence. He got out of the car and stormed into the living room.

Kaitlyn was sipping tea in the living room. She was so startled by his aggressive entrance that she almost dropped her teacup.

"Alexander, what are you doing here?" Kaitlyn asked.

Alexander slammed the document on the table and demanded, "Is this true?"

Kaitlyn picked up the document in confusion, looked at it, and her face also changed dramatically. "Where did you get this?"

"Answer me! Is it true?" Alexander raised his voice, almost shattering her eardrums.

As you reach the final pages, remember that 000005s.org is your destination for the complete story. Share the joy of reading with others and spread the word. The next chapter is just a visit away! Kaitlyn hurriedly said, "It must be fake. Who gave this to you? This person must have bad intentions. Bring him here, and I'll teach him a lesson!"

Alexander was about to speak when his phone suddenly rang.

He took out his phone and saw it was a call from Regal Riverside.

"Mr. Kennedy, something terrible has happened!" Nathan gritted his teeth and said, "Soren colluded with outsiders and took Mrs. Kennedy away." Alexander's expression changed, and he looked at Kaitlyn more intently.

Kaitlyn took a step back warily. "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Alexander laughed, his eyes void of any mirth. Anger surged in his eyes. "Good! You're all very good!"

With that, he turned and walked out of Kennedy Residence, driving back to Regal Riverside.This content © Nôv/elDr(a)m/a.Org.

He returned to Regal Riverside as quickly as possible and kicked open the bedroom door. As expected, it was empty, and the security window outside was also gone.

He stood at the door, enveloped by a chill more terrifying than yesterday's snow.

"Mr. Kennedy, a message from Landon," Kyle said, handing him the phone.