Love Unspoken

"Please, step out, now!" Orion's face turned a deep shade of red. He had never experienced such intense embarrassment, especially under the curious and naive gaze of Quinn.

Quinn shook her head and raised her hand to remove her clothes. Orion, frightened, quickly approached and pushed her hand away.

Orion said, "Quinn, please. I implore you. Step outside!"

Quinn paused, her gaze following down his chest.

Orion quickly covered himself, feeling a wave of despair. With no other option, he hurriedly stepped out of the shower, grabbed a towel, and swiftly wrapped it around his waist. It was only then that he felt a bit of his dignity restored. Orion pulled Quinn out of the bathroom all the way to the bedroom.

He pressed Quinn onto the bed, his gaze stern and unyielding. "You're sleeping here, understand?"

Perhaps it was Orion's stern tone that made Quinn shrink back a little, reluctantly nodding her head in acquiescence.

Orion let out a sigh of relief, picked up the towel, and exited the bedroom. Closing the door behind him, he reiterated his instructions, "Get some sleep. Don't come out."

Quinn glared at Orion resentfully, as if blaming him for something. Orion paid no mind, closing the door and leaning against it to take a deep breath. Upon returning to the bathroom, he made sure to lock the door this time.

In the next room, Alexander was watching the tablet on the coffee table. His face scrunched up in displeasure the entire time.Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

Kyle stood behind, wiping the sweat off his forehead, occasionally stealing glances at Alexander on the sofa. However, apart from his dark expression, there was hardly any other emotion. Kyle was momentarily unsure, torn between leaving and staying.

When Quinn took off her pajamas in the video, he quickly turned around. "Mr. Kennedy, I'll go out first."

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After speaking, Kyle slipped out of the room in a hurry, afraid of being a step too slow lest Alexander think he saw something he shouldn't have.

Alexander remained silent throughout, leaning on the sofa, his gaze never once leaving the laptop.

After changing her clothes, Quinn noticed the watch on her wrist. She lifted her wrist, bringing her face closer to observe her reflection on the watch.

Intrigued, she made different expressions, each one being transmitted to another computer screen through this small device.

Most importantly, Quinn wasn't wearing clothes.

Alexander pinched the bridge of his nose, closed his eyes, and leaned back. Quinn grew tired of playing with the watch; she found it uninteresting.

She changed into the new clothes that Orion had purchased for her and settled down on the bed to sleep. Without any worries or troubles, she quickly drifted off to sleep. Within five minutes, she entered dreamland. Alexander opened his eyes once more and glanced at the laptop, observing her peaceful sleeping face.

The image on the laptop was high-definition and large, clearly showing Quinn.

Her long hair spread across her cheeks, covering most of her face, revealing only a small, delicate nose. Her lips, barely visible, moved as if she was eating something delicious in her dream. Alexander stared at Quinn's lips, and a curve appeared at the corner of his mouth that he didn't even notice.

She shifted, moving her lips a few more times. Her long eyelashes fluttered as if she were dreaming, but soon returned to normal. Alexander lit a cigarette, crossed his long legs, and silently watched the laptop screen. Just then, the bedroom door creaked open, and a stealthy figure entered. Alexander's gaze intensified as he stared at the figure on the screen.