Love Unspoken

Abigail saw Quinn's face go pale and quickly grabbed her hand. "Sorry, I shouldn't have asked. Don't be sad. You'll have more kids."

Quinn forced a smile. "It's okay. It's in the past."

Abigail asked, "Was it Alexander?"

Quinn shook her head. "No, it wasn't him."

She wasn't sure if she should blame him. She hadn't told him, fearing he'd side with Kaitlyn like before. Not knowing what Alexander would think, she kept quiet.

Quinn whispered, "It's my fault. I didn't protect my child."

Abigail looked at her with concern, already feeling a strong urge to kill Alexander.

If she wanted to die one day, she'd take Alexander down first!

But Oliver kept warning her not to provoke Alexander or risk her whole family. She felt trapped.

Oliver said, "You're still defending him. I suspected he's put a spell on you. Should I find a witch?"

Quinn chuckled.

"You're still laughing." Abigail glanced at the door and lowered her voice. "I'm serious. Do you know how the Kennedy family got rich?"

"What?" Quinn asked..

Abigail leaned in and whispered, "By selling arms."

Quinn's eyes widened. "How do you know that?"

Abigail shrugged. "Just rumors, but it doesn't matter. What matters is people like them know witches. Even if I don't believe in witchcraft, many rich and powerful folks do, so there must be something to it." Abigail looked confident. "So I think you're bewitched."

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Quinn smirked. "Don't talk nonsense."

Abigail waved her off. "When I get out of the hospital, I'll find a witch to check on you."

Abigail thought Quinn was just clinging to Alexander. Quinn couldn't explain and let her think that.

As long as Abigail stayed out of it, it was fine.

Quinn spent the whole afternoon with her, and Abigail spent the whole time trying to convince her.

Around 8 PM, Maya called, asking Quinn to pick her up.

Quinn used the chance to say goodbye to Abigail.

She checked the location Maya sent, which seemed to be a club. Since Maya had been good lately, she had the bodyguard drive her there.

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"Who are you looking for?" a bodyguard asked.

Quinn said, "I'm here to pick up Maya. She asked me to come."

The bodyguard looked her over before letting her in.

Quinn pushed open the door, and a foul smell hit her.

The room was lit with a harsh red light, smoke everywhere. There were five or six people, and it was hard to tell their genders in the red light. Quinn looked around but didn't see Maya.

Just as she was about to leave, a hand landed on her shoulder.

Before she could react, she was pulled into an embrace.