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2,618,609	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2618600}'	No	2024-12-09 09:00	active	1978	Absolutely Free Reading:📖 Love Unspoken👉🏻	I am mute. My husband is very indifferent to me, treating me only as a tool to satisfy his sexual desires. Moreover, every time we make love, he pinches my chin and asks, "Why don't you speak?" Tears glisten in my eyes; I can't answer that question. Being mute, I am destined not to moan like other women, to satisfy a man's pleasure in bed. Why does Alexander ask this question when he knows I am mute? Is he intentionally humiliating me? Or is it due to some complex emotions? ------------------------------- In the evening, Quinn Mellon prepared a table full of delicious dishes, waiting for her husband to come home for dinner. However, until one in the morning, her husband still hadn't returned. The clock on the wall kept ticking, silently narrating the long night. The food on the table had long gone cold, much like Quinn's heart. With a soft sigh, Quinn gathered the cold dishes and stored them in the kitchen, patiently reheating them, trying to retain a hint of home's warmth. At that moment, the sound of the door opening echoed, and Quinn quickly turned around. There stood a man in a suit, tall and handsome, walking in. He had been drinking, stumbling a bit as he walked, but it was this slight intoxication that made his already handsome face even more charming. This handsome, slightly drunk man was none other than Quinn's husband, Alexander Kennedy! Seeing her husband return, Quinn quickly got up to greet him. Quinn had also prepared a bowl of sobering soup for Alexander, but as she handed it to him, he accidentally knocked it over, spilling it on the floor. Before Quinn could react, Alexander was by her side, grabbing her chin and then forcefully kissing her. Subsequently, Alexander lifted Quinn up and headed towards the bedroom. Clearly, Alexander was driven by lust; he sought someone to satisfy his desires. Quinn was thrown onto the bed by Alexander. Just as Quinn tried to get up, Alexander's body pressed down on her, pinning her firmly to the bed. Alexander's strength was overwhelming, and Quinn couldn't resist. Not only was her body unable to resist, but she couldn't even utter a word of refusal. After all, she was mute, unable to speak. Quinn had no choice but to give up resistance. Alexander passionately kissed Quinn's neck and chest. Seeing Quinn's lack of resistance or words, Alexander placed his hand on Quinn's cheek and asked in a low voice, "Why don't you speak?" Tears glistened in Quinn's eyes; she couldn't answer that question. Being mute, she was destined not to moan like other women, to satisfy a man's pleasure in bed. Why did Alexander ask this question when he knew she was mute? Was he intentionally humiliating her? Or was it due to some complex emotions? Quinn didn't know what Alexander was thinking. All she could do was comply, fulfilling her husband's sexual needs. Quinn began to kiss Alexander and used her slender fingers to caress his body... Alexander soon felt the arousal,He is ready to vent his desires... (Detailed descriptions of sex scenes can be viewed after downloading the software.) Sex was wonderful; even with a heart full of grievances, Quinn could still find pleasure in it. Alexander had a great physique, and he and Quinn made love for a full hour. Both immersed in the ecstasy of sex, they both reached climax... When Quinn opened her eyes again, it was already the next morning. Alexander was in the bathroom, leaving Quinn alone in bed. After the passion faded, emptiness set in. Quinn was in pain; she couldn't feel any love from Alexander, only his lust. What did Alexander see her as? A wife? Or a whore? As Quinn was about to get dressed, the phone on the bedside table suddenly vibrated. It was Alexander's phone! Someone had sent a message to Alexander. Quinn glanced at it. It was a message from a woman named Getty Morgan to Alexander. Getty's message read: "[You promised to be with me tonight, why did you go back to that disgusting mute?]" Seeing the message, Quinn felt deeply distressed. So, Alexander had come back so late last night because he was with another woman... Just then, the bathroom door slowly opened, and Alexander stepped out after his shower. Quinn quickly averted her gaze from the phone screen, pretending she hadn't seen anything, and continued dressing. Alexander walked to the bed, picked up his phone, and glanced at Quinn, who was getting dressed. "Did you see the message someone sent me?" Alexander asked casually. Quinn quickly shook her head. She remembered what Alexander had told her on their wedding day: "Don't fall in love with me. I'll take care of you, but don't expect more." Alexander had made it clear—no love. So, even if she saw the message, what could she do? Alexander never cared about her feelings, let alone whether she would be jealous, sad, or in pain. Someone who isn't cared for has no right to be angry. Her love, her emotions, to Alexander, perhaps they were just burdens... Quinn gestured in sign language: "I'll go prepare breakfast." With that, Quinn endured the soreness in her body, slowly got up, and headed to the kitchen. Watching Quinn's frail figure, Alexander glanced at the phone and eventually deleted Getty's message. Soon, Quinn had breakfast ready. They sat together at the table in silence. "Come with me to Kennedy Residence later." Alexander suddenly spoke. Quinn smiled and nodded. Alexander looked at Quinn. Quinn was always so obedient, always smiling no matter what. But her compliance seemed to erase her personality. A person without a personality is truly uninteresting... After breakfast, Alexander drove Quinn to Kennedy Residence. Quinn was brought to Alexander by his grandfather, Ulysses Kennedy, who adored Quinn. Three years ago, Ulysses was critically ill and ordered Alexander to marry Quinn. However, at that time, Alexander was in love with another woman. That woman was Getty, the one who had just messaged Alexander. Getty and Alexander had grown up together, childhood sweethearts. Although Alexander liked Getty, he dared not defy his grandfather's command and ultimately married Quinn. Quinn loved Alexander, even though she couldn't express that love. But Alexander didn't love Quinn. A one-sided love in marriage is destined to be a tragedy. Quinn deeply felt this deeply after marriage. Alexander's heart wasn't with her; it was with that woman named Getty... Alexander brought Quinn to Kennedy Residence. It was a lively day at Alexander's home because his sister, Freya, had given birth to a son, and they were celebrating with a feast. Quinn followed Alexander into the hall. In the hall, Alexander's mother, Kaitlyn, was holding her grandson, smiling. But as soon as she saw Quinn, her expression darkened. Clearly, Kaitlyn didn't like Quinn. Quinn greeted Kaitlyn, who seemed to ignore her, engrossed in conversation with her son Alexander and daughter Freya. Being ignored, Quinn didn't get angry; she just stood quietly on the side. Freya glanced at Quinn and said, "Look how cute the baby is. Why don't you and my brother have a child?" Kaitlyn snorted, "Having one mute in the family is embarrassing enough. If you have another mute, I won't be able to show my face!" Upon hearing this, Alexander glanced at Quinn, who lowered her head, looking mournful. Freya's mention of having a child was clearly a jab. Last year, Quinn was pregnant, but Kaitlyn forced her to have an abortion for fear she would give birth to another mute child! When Alexander found out, he didn't step in to defend Quinn. Under Alexander's pressure, Quinn had no choice but to terminate the pregnancy. Quinn often wondered what life would be like if that child had been born; by now, the child would have been almost a year old... Apart from Ulysses, no one liked Quinn, especially Freya, who harbored a deep hatred towards her. Quinn entered Alexander's life at the age of five, and Freya, resentful of Quinn's favored status with their grandfather, bullied Quinn for her inability to speak. She would lock Quinn in storage rooms and even burn her hair with a lighter. Once, Freya pushed Quinn down the stairs, and Alexander caught her in the act. Alexander reprimanded Freya. Already resentful of their grandfather's favoritism towards Quinn, Freya now found herself scolded by her beloved older brother for mistreating Quinn. How could she not hate her? At that time, Quinn couldn't sign or write, let alone report the abuse, so Freya's torment only escalated, with any hint of displeasure from Freya resulting in Quinn bearing the brunt of her anger. As they grew older, Freya no longer physically bullied Quinn; instead, she tormented her emotionally and mentally. Freya would deliberately bring up pregnancy to remind Quinn of the terminated child, seeking to inflict pain upon her. She was a malicious woman! Alexander, feeling uneasy, stood up and said, "Let's go!" Confused, Freya asked, "Brother, why are you in such a hurry to leave? At least finish your meal before going!" "No, there's work at the office," Alexander said, pulling Quinn away without looking back at Freya. Watching this scene, Freya grew even angrier, unable to understand her brother's actions. Alexander's affection should have been for Getty, not Quinn. So why was he protecting Quinn? Back in the car, Alexander lit a cigarette, showing signs of irritation. Quinn sat quietly, waiting for him to finish smoking. After he finished, Alexander turned to Quinn. She remained meek, with a faint smile on her lips, like a servant awaiting orders from a master. Seeing Quinn's lack of anger and her submissive demeanor, Alexander felt deeply uncomfortable. He didn't like people without a backbone. When someone is bullied or provoked, they should get angry! Yet, Alexander also felt a pang of pity for Quinn. After a moment of thought, he asked her, "What do you think about having a child?" Quinn was momentarily surprised, then signed back: Your mother is right. What if I give birth to a mute child? It's better if we don't have one. From childhood to adulthood, Quinn had learned a harsh truth: everything she hoped for would eventually shatter like glass. The more beautiful the fantasy, the more painful its shattering! Like the time she wanted a birthday cake as a child, Ulysses bought her one. She was about to make a wish when Freya pushed her face into the cake. She lifted her head in embarrassment, cake smeared all over her face, surrounded by laughter from onlookers who found it amusing. Quinn forced a smile, but inside, she was hurting. Having endured so much pain, Quinn no longer dared to hope for anything. Suddenly, Alexander remembered something and said, "I remember not using protection last night. Maybe we could have conceived a child." Quinn signed back: I'm on birth control. Alexander looked at her fingers as she signed. Her fingers, slender and long from constant movement, danced gracefully as she signed, a sight to behold. After watching her for a moment, Alexander looked away, started the car, and insincerely said, "That's good then!" Quinn lowered her head. Alexander dropped Quinn off at the coffee shop where she worked. As the car pulled up, he noticed Getty standing there. Getty always found a way to locate Alexander. Tall and stunningly beautiful, with long legs and curly hair cascading down her back, Getty commanded attention wherever she stood. As she watched Alexander and Quinn step out of the car, her anger peaked, flames flickering in her eyes. Getty's demeanor suggested she was the wife, and Quinn the mistress, but in reality, Quinn was Alexander's true wife! Seeing Getty, Alexander furrowed his brow slightly and asked, "Why are you here?" Glancing at Quinn beside him, Getty noticed faint marks on her neck, fueling her anger. Getty suppressed his anger and smiled at Alexander, saying, "I came here because I wanted to see you." Alexander turned to Quinn, "Go inside and start work." Quinn nodded and headed towards the coffee shop. This was where she worked; after many rejections, this place was the only one willing to take her in. Once Quinn was out of earshot, Getty took Alexander's arm, a hint of coquettishness in her tone, "Are you still angry?" Alexander didn't push Getty away, simply saying, "Let's talk in the car." Before getting in, Getty took out disinfectant from her bag and sprayed the seat where Quinn had sat several times. She then looked up and said with a smile, "Dirty things have been sitting here. It's not clean. Let's disinfect it!" Alexander watched her intently, saying nothing, silently allowing her actions. From inside the coffee shop, Quinn watched it all through the glass. She saw Alexander's indulgence towards Getty and his affection for her. Those favored by others often felt invincible. Alexander loved Getty, so no matter how unreasonable or absurd her actions, they seemed justified in his eyes. Even when she humiliated his wife in front of him. After disinfecting the seat, Getty finally got into the car. She adjusted her curly hair and held Alexander's hand, "Alright, why the long face? I won't mention divorce again in the future!" Alexander spoiled her, but every time Getty brought up divorce between him and the mute woman, Alexander would immediately get upset. Although Alexander always claimed he didn't love the mute woman and only felt a sense of responsibility towards Quinn, Getty would still get angry. Getty's jealousy was intense; she wanted exclusive favoritism and couldn't bear the thought of another woman sharing Alexander's love, even if that woman was mute! Furthermore, Getty always felt Alexander was lying. A woman's intuition told her that Alexander might actually love the mute woman, but was just bad at expressing it. Thinking about this made Getty even angrier and increased her hatred towards Quinn. Alexander lit a cigarette, leaned back in his seat, took two deep drags, and smoke filled the car. "Getty, I promised you that as long as you're with me, you'll never have to worry about anything. Even if we never marry, I'll take care of you for life. I keep my promises," he said. Turning to Getty, he continued, "This is my promise to you, just like the one I made to my grandfather." Before his grandfather passed away, he made Alexander swear to take care of Quinn for life, even if he didn't love her. Alexander made that promise! In his life, Alexander had only made promises to two people: his grandfather and Getty. Promises! Damn promises. Every time Getty heard those words, she became furious! "Yes, I know you keep your word," Getty suppressed her anger and muttered, "But it was me who was with you first!" After finishing his cigarette, Alexander flicked the butt out of the car, then held Getty's hand, a hint of indulgence in his tone, "I'm sorry. Just tell me what you want." Tilting her head, Getty thought for a moment, "I don't feel like driving my Ferrari anymore. I want a Maserati instead!" Alexander smiled faintly, "Done." Getty added, "Also, don't go back to see that mute woman Quinn for a month." Alexander hesitated for a moment but eventually nodded, "Alright." Satisfied, Getty smiled, "Let's go, time to go to work!" Quinn watched as Alexander and Getty drove off, feeling immense pain in her heart. The cloth in her hand was crumpled from her grip. 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2,618,610	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2618588}'	No	2024-12-09 09:00	active	1978	Absolutely Free Reading:📖 Love Unspoken👉🏻	I am mute. My husband is very indifferent to me, treating me only as a tool to satisfy his sexual desires. Moreover, every time we make love, he pinches my chin and asks, "Why don't you speak?" Tears glisten in my eyes; I can't answer that question. Being mute, I am destined not to moan like other women, to satisfy a man's pleasure in bed. Why does Alexander ask this question when he knows I am mute? Is he intentionally humiliating me? Or is it due to some complex emotions? ------------------------------- In the evening, Quinn Mellon prepared a table full of delicious dishes, waiting for her husband to come home for dinner. However, until one in the morning, her husband still hadn't returned. The clock on the wall kept ticking, silently narrating the long night. The food on the table had long gone cold, much like Quinn's heart. With a soft sigh, Quinn gathered the cold dishes and stored them in the kitchen, patiently reheating them, trying to retain a hint of home's warmth. At that moment, the sound of the door opening echoed, and Quinn quickly turned around. There stood a man in a suit, tall and handsome, walking in. He had been drinking, stumbling a bit as he walked, but it was this slight intoxication that made his already handsome face even more charming. This handsome, slightly drunk man was none other than Quinn's husband, Alexander Kennedy! Seeing her husband return, Quinn quickly got up to greet him. Quinn had also prepared a bowl of sobering soup for Alexander, but as she handed it to him, he accidentally knocked it over, spilling it on the floor. Before Quinn could react, Alexander was by her side, grabbing her chin and then forcefully kissing her. Subsequently, Alexander lifted Quinn up and headed towards the bedroom. Clearly, Alexander was driven by lust; he sought someone to satisfy his desires. Quinn was thrown onto the bed by Alexander. Just as Quinn tried to get up, Alexander's body pressed down on her, pinning her firmly to the bed. Alexander's strength was overwhelming, and Quinn couldn't resist. Not only was her body unable to resist, but she couldn't even utter a word of refusal. After all, she was mute, unable to speak. Quinn had no choice but to give up resistance. Alexander passionately kissed Quinn's neck and chest. Seeing Quinn's lack of resistance or words, Alexander placed his hand on Quinn's cheek and asked in a low voice, "Why don't you speak?" Tears glistened in Quinn's eyes; she couldn't answer that question. Being mute, she was destined not to moan like other women, to satisfy a man's pleasure in bed. Why did Alexander ask this question when he knew she was mute? Was he intentionally humiliating her? Or was it due to some complex emotions? Quinn didn't know what Alexander was thinking. All she could do was comply, fulfilling her husband's sexual needs. Quinn began to kiss Alexander and used her slender fingers to caress his body... Alexander soon felt the arousal,He is ready to vent his desires... (Detailed descriptions of sex scenes can be viewed after downloading the software.) Sex was wonderful; even with a heart full of grievances, Quinn could still find pleasure in it. Alexander had a great physique, and he and Quinn made love for a full hour. Both immersed in the ecstasy of sex, they both reached climax... When Quinn opened her eyes again, it was already the next morning. Alexander was in the bathroom, leaving Quinn alone in bed. After the passion faded, emptiness set in. Quinn was in pain; she couldn't feel any love from Alexander, only his lust. What did Alexander see her as? A wife? Or a whore? As Quinn was about to get dressed, the phone on the bedside table suddenly vibrated. It was Alexander's phone! Someone had sent a message to Alexander. Quinn glanced at it. It was a message from a woman named Getty Morgan to Alexander. Getty's message read: "[You promised to be with me tonight, why did you go back to that disgusting mute?]" Seeing the message, Quinn felt deeply distressed. So, Alexander had come back so late last night because he was with another woman... Just then, the bathroom door slowly opened, and Alexander stepped out after his shower. Quinn quickly averted her gaze from the phone screen, pretending she hadn't seen anything, and continued dressing. Alexander walked to the bed, picked up his phone, and glanced at Quinn, who was getting dressed. "Did you see the message someone sent me?" Alexander asked casually. Quinn quickly shook her head. She remembered what Alexander had told her on their wedding day: "Don't fall in love with me. I'll take care of you, but don't expect more." Alexander had made it clear—no love. So, even if she saw the message, what could she do? Alexander never cared about her feelings, let alone whether she would be jealous, sad, or in pain. Someone who isn't cared for has no right to be angry. Her love, her emotions, to Alexander, perhaps they were just burdens... Quinn gestured in sign language: "I'll go prepare breakfast." With that, Quinn endured the soreness in her body, slowly got up, and headed to the kitchen. Watching Quinn's frail figure, Alexander glanced at the phone and eventually deleted Getty's message. Soon, Quinn had breakfast ready. They sat together at the table in silence. "Come with me to Kennedy Residence later." Alexander suddenly spoke. Quinn smiled and nodded. Alexander looked at Quinn. Quinn was always so obedient, always smiling no matter what. But her compliance seemed to erase her personality. A person without a personality is truly uninteresting... After breakfast, Alexander drove Quinn to Kennedy Residence. Quinn was brought to Alexander by his grandfather, Ulysses Kennedy, who adored Quinn. Three years ago, Ulysses was critically ill and ordered Alexander to marry Quinn. However, at that time, Alexander was in love with another woman. That woman was Getty, the one who had just messaged Alexander. Getty and Alexander had grown up together, childhood sweethearts. Although Alexander liked Getty, he dared not defy his grandfather's command and ultimately married Quinn. Quinn loved Alexander, even though she couldn't express that love. But Alexander didn't love Quinn. A one-sided love in marriage is destined to be a tragedy. Quinn deeply felt this deeply after marriage. Alexander's heart wasn't with her; it was with that woman named Getty... Alexander brought Quinn to Kennedy Residence. It was a lively day at Alexander's home because his sister, Freya, had given birth to a son, and they were celebrating with a feast. Quinn followed Alexander into the hall. In the hall, Alexander's mother, Kaitlyn, was holding her grandson, smiling. But as soon as she saw Quinn, her expression darkened. Clearly, Kaitlyn didn't like Quinn. Quinn greeted Kaitlyn, who seemed to ignore her, engrossed in conversation with her son Alexander and daughter Freya. Being ignored, Quinn didn't get angry; she just stood quietly on the side. Freya glanced at Quinn and said, "Look how cute the baby is. Why don't you and my brother have a child?" Kaitlyn snorted, "Having one mute in the family is embarrassing enough. If you have another mute, I won't be able to show my face!" Upon hearing this, Alexander glanced at Quinn, who lowered her head, looking mournful. Freya's mention of having a child was clearly a jab. Last year, Quinn was pregnant, but Kaitlyn forced her to have an abortion for fear she would give birth to another mute child! When Alexander found out, he didn't step in to defend Quinn. Under Alexander's pressure, Quinn had no choice but to terminate the pregnancy. Quinn often wondered what life would be like if that child had been born; by now, the child would have been almost a year old... Apart from Ulysses, no one liked Quinn, especially Freya, who harbored a deep hatred towards her. Quinn entered Alexander's life at the age of five, and Freya, resentful of Quinn's favored status with their grandfather, bullied Quinn for her inability to speak. She would lock Quinn in storage rooms and even burn her hair with a lighter. Once, Freya pushed Quinn down the stairs, and Alexander caught her in the act. Alexander reprimanded Freya. Already resentful of their grandfather's favoritism towards Quinn, Freya now found herself scolded by her beloved older brother for mistreating Quinn. How could she not hate her? At that time, Quinn couldn't sign or write, let alone report the abuse, so Freya's torment only escalated, with any hint of displeasure from Freya resulting in Quinn bearing the brunt of her anger. As they grew older, Freya no longer physically bullied Quinn; instead, she tormented her emotionally and mentally. Freya would deliberately bring up pregnancy to remind Quinn of the terminated child, seeking to inflict pain upon her. She was a malicious woman! Alexander, feeling uneasy, stood up and said, "Let's go!" Confused, Freya asked, "Brother, why are you in such a hurry to leave? At least finish your meal before going!" "No, there's work at the office," Alexander said, pulling Quinn away without looking back at Freya. Watching this scene, Freya grew even angrier, unable to understand her brother's actions. Alexander's affection should have been for Getty, not Quinn. So why was he protecting Quinn? Back in the car, Alexander lit a cigarette, showing signs of irritation. Quinn sat quietly, waiting for him to finish smoking. After he finished, Alexander turned to Quinn. She remained meek, with a faint smile on her lips, like a servant awaiting orders from a master. Seeing Quinn's lack of anger and her submissive demeanor, Alexander felt deeply uncomfortable. He didn't like people without a backbone. When someone is bullied or provoked, they should get angry! Yet, Alexander also felt a pang of pity for Quinn. After a moment of thought, he asked her, "What do you think about having a child?" Quinn was momentarily surprised, then signed back: Your mother is right. What if I give birth to a mute child? It's better if we don't have one. From childhood to adulthood, Quinn had learned a harsh truth: everything she hoped for would eventually shatter like glass. The more beautiful the fantasy, the more painful its shattering! Like the time she wanted a birthday cake as a child, Ulysses bought her one. She was about to make a wish when Freya pushed her face into the cake. She lifted her head in embarrassment, cake smeared all over her face, surrounded by laughter from onlookers who found it amusing. Quinn forced a smile, but inside, she was hurting. Having endured so much pain, Quinn no longer dared to hope for anything. Suddenly, Alexander remembered something and said, "I remember not using protection last night. Maybe we could have conceived a child." Quinn signed back: I'm on birth control. Alexander looked at her fingers as she signed. Her fingers, slender and long from constant movement, danced gracefully as she signed, a sight to behold. After watching her for a moment, Alexander looked away, started the car, and insincerely said, "That's good then!" Quinn lowered her head. Alexander dropped Quinn off at the coffee shop where she worked. As the car pulled up, he noticed Getty standing there. Getty always found a way to locate Alexander. Tall and stunningly beautiful, with long legs and curly hair cascading down her back, Getty commanded attention wherever she stood. As she watched Alexander and Quinn step out of the car, her anger peaked, flames flickering in her eyes. Getty's demeanor suggested she was the wife, and Quinn the mistress, but in reality, Quinn was Alexander's true wife! Seeing Getty, Alexander furrowed his brow slightly and asked, "Why are you here?" Glancing at Quinn beside him, Getty noticed faint marks on her neck, fueling her anger. Getty suppressed his anger and smiled at Alexander, saying, "I came here because I wanted to see you." Alexander turned to Quinn, "Go inside and start work." Quinn nodded and headed towards the coffee shop. This was where she worked; after many rejections, this place was the only one willing to take her in. Once Quinn was out of earshot, Getty took Alexander's arm, a hint of coquettishness in her tone, "Are you still angry?" Alexander didn't push Getty away, simply saying, "Let's talk in the car." Before getting in, Getty took out disinfectant from her bag and sprayed the seat where Quinn had sat several times. She then looked up and said with a smile, "Dirty things have been sitting here. It's not clean. Let's disinfect it!" Alexander watched her intently, saying nothing, silently allowing her actions. From inside the coffee shop, Quinn watched it all through the glass. She saw Alexander's indulgence towards Getty and his affection for her. Those favored by others often felt invincible. Alexander loved Getty, so no matter how unreasonable or absurd her actions, they seemed justified in his eyes. Even when she humiliated his wife in front of him. After disinfecting the seat, Getty finally got into the car. She adjusted her curly hair and held Alexander's hand, "Alright, why the long face? I won't mention divorce again in the future!" Alexander spoiled her, but every time Getty brought up divorce between him and the mute woman, Alexander would immediately get upset. Although Alexander always claimed he didn't love the mute woman and only felt a sense of responsibility towards Quinn, Getty would still get angry. Getty's jealousy was intense; she wanted exclusive favoritism and couldn't bear the thought of another woman sharing Alexander's love, even if that woman was mute! Furthermore, Getty always felt Alexander was lying. A woman's intuition told her that Alexander might actually love the mute woman, but was just bad at expressing it. Thinking about this made Getty even angrier and increased her hatred towards Quinn. Alexander lit a cigarette, leaned back in his seat, took two deep drags, and smoke filled the car. "Getty, I promised you that as long as you're with me, you'll never have to worry about anything. Even if we never marry, I'll take care of you for life. I keep my promises," he said. Turning to Getty, he continued, "This is my promise to you, just like the one I made to my grandfather." Before his grandfather passed away, he made Alexander swear to take care of Quinn for life, even if he didn't love her. Alexander made that promise! In his life, Alexander had only made promises to two people: his grandfather and Getty. Promises! Damn promises. Every time Getty heard those words, she became furious! "Yes, I know you keep your word," Getty suppressed her anger and muttered, "But it was me who was with you first!" After finishing his cigarette, Alexander flicked the butt out of the car, then held Getty's hand, a hint of indulgence in his tone, "I'm sorry. Just tell me what you want." Tilting her head, Getty thought for a moment, "I don't feel like driving my Ferrari anymore. I want a Maserati instead!" Alexander smiled faintly, "Done." Getty added, "Also, don't go back to see that mute woman Quinn for a month." Alexander hesitated for a moment but eventually nodded, "Alright." Satisfied, Getty smiled, "Let's go, time to go to work!" Quinn watched as Alexander and Getty drove off, feeling immense pain in her heart. The cloth in her hand was crumpled from her grip. 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2,618,612	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2618588}'	No	2024-12-09 09:00	active	1978	Absolutely Free Reading:📖 Love Unspoken👉🏻	I am mute. My husband is very indifferent to me, treating me only as a tool to satisfy his sexual desires. Moreover, every time we make love, he pinches my chin and asks, "Why don't you speak?" Tears glisten in my eyes; I can't answer that question. Being mute, I am destined not to moan like other women, to satisfy a man's pleasure in bed. Why does Alexander ask this question when he knows I am mute? Is he intentionally humiliating me? Or is it due to some complex emotions? ------------------------------- In the evening, Quinn Mellon prepared a table full of delicious dishes, waiting for her husband to come home for dinner. However, until one in the morning, her husband still hadn't returned. The clock on the wall kept ticking, silently narrating the long night. The food on the table had long gone cold, much like Quinn's heart. With a soft sigh, Quinn gathered the cold dishes and stored them in the kitchen, patiently reheating them, trying to retain a hint of home's warmth. At that moment, the sound of the door opening echoed, and Quinn quickly turned around. There stood a man in a suit, tall and handsome, walking in. He had been drinking, stumbling a bit as he walked, but it was this slight intoxication that made his already handsome face even more charming. This handsome, slightly drunk man was none other than Quinn's husband, Alexander Kennedy! Seeing her husband return, Quinn quickly got up to greet him. Quinn had also prepared a bowl of sobering soup for Alexander, but as she handed it to him, he accidentally knocked it over, spilling it on the floor. Before Quinn could react, Alexander was by her side, grabbing her chin and then forcefully kissing her. Subsequently, Alexander lifted Quinn up and headed towards the bedroom. Clearly, Alexander was driven by lust; he sought someone to satisfy his desires. Quinn was thrown onto the bed by Alexander. Just as Quinn tried to get up, Alexander's body pressed down on her, pinning her firmly to the bed. Alexander's strength was overwhelming, and Quinn couldn't resist. Not only was her body unable to resist, but she couldn't even utter a word of refusal. After all, she was mute, unable to speak. Quinn had no choice but to give up resistance. Alexander passionately kissed Quinn's neck and chest. Seeing Quinn's lack of resistance or words, Alexander placed his hand on Quinn's cheek and asked in a low voice, "Why don't you speak?" Tears glistened in Quinn's eyes; she couldn't answer that question. Being mute, she was destined not to moan like other women, to satisfy a man's pleasure in bed. Why did Alexander ask this question when he knew she was mute? Was he intentionally humiliating her? Or was it due to some complex emotions? Quinn didn't know what Alexander was thinking. All she could do was comply, fulfilling her husband's sexual needs. Quinn began to kiss Alexander and used her slender fingers to caress his body... Alexander soon felt the arousal,He is ready to vent his desires... (Detailed descriptions of sex scenes can be viewed after downloading the software.) Sex was wonderful; even with a heart full of grievances, Quinn could still find pleasure in it. Alexander had a great physique, and he and Quinn made love for a full hour. Both immersed in the ecstasy of sex, they both reached climax... When Quinn opened her eyes again, it was already the next morning. Alexander was in the bathroom, leaving Quinn alone in bed. After the passion faded, emptiness set in. Quinn was in pain; she couldn't feel any love from Alexander, only his lust. What did Alexander see her as? A wife? Or a whore? As Quinn was about to get dressed, the phone on the bedside table suddenly vibrated. It was Alexander's phone! Someone had sent a message to Alexander. Quinn glanced at it. It was a message from a woman named Getty Morgan to Alexander. Getty's message read: "[You promised to be with me tonight, why did you go back to that disgusting mute?]" Seeing the message, Quinn felt deeply distressed. So, Alexander had come back so late last night because he was with another woman... Just then, the bathroom door slowly opened, and Alexander stepped out after his shower. Quinn quickly averted her gaze from the phone screen, pretending she hadn't seen anything, and continued dressing. Alexander walked to the bed, picked up his phone, and glanced at Quinn, who was getting dressed. "Did you see the message someone sent me?" Alexander asked casually. Quinn quickly shook her head. She remembered what Alexander had told her on their wedding day: "Don't fall in love with me. I'll take care of you, but don't expect more." Alexander had made it clear—no love. So, even if she saw the message, what could she do? Alexander never cared about her feelings, let alone whether she would be jealous, sad, or in pain. Someone who isn't cared for has no right to be angry. Her love, her emotions, to Alexander, perhaps they were just burdens... Quinn gestured in sign language: "I'll go prepare breakfast." With that, Quinn endured the soreness in her body, slowly got up, and headed to the kitchen. Watching Quinn's frail figure, Alexander glanced at the phone and eventually deleted Getty's message. Soon, Quinn had breakfast ready. They sat together at the table in silence. "Come with me to Kennedy Residence later." Alexander suddenly spoke. Quinn smiled and nodded. Alexander looked at Quinn. Quinn was always so obedient, always smiling no matter what. But her compliance seemed to erase her personality. A person without a personality is truly uninteresting... After breakfast, Alexander drove Quinn to Kennedy Residence. Quinn was brought to Alexander by his grandfather, Ulysses Kennedy, who adored Quinn. Three years ago, Ulysses was critically ill and ordered Alexander to marry Quinn. However, at that time, Alexander was in love with another woman. That woman was Getty, the one who had just messaged Alexander. Getty and Alexander had grown up together, childhood sweethearts. Although Alexander liked Getty, he dared not defy his grandfather's command and ultimately married Quinn. Quinn loved Alexander, even though she couldn't express that love. But Alexander didn't love Quinn. A one-sided love in marriage is destined to be a tragedy. Quinn deeply felt this deeply after marriage. Alexander's heart wasn't with her; it was with that woman named Getty... Alexander brought Quinn to Kennedy Residence. It was a lively day at Alexander's home because his sister, Freya, had given birth to a son, and they were celebrating with a feast. Quinn followed Alexander into the hall. In the hall, Alexander's mother, Kaitlyn, was holding her grandson, smiling. But as soon as she saw Quinn, her expression darkened. Clearly, Kaitlyn didn't like Quinn. Quinn greeted Kaitlyn, who seemed to ignore her, engrossed in conversation with her son Alexander and daughter Freya. Being ignored, Quinn didn't get angry; she just stood quietly on the side. Freya glanced at Quinn and said, "Look how cute the baby is. Why don't you and my brother have a child?" Kaitlyn snorted, "Having one mute in the family is embarrassing enough. If you have another mute, I won't be able to show my face!" Upon hearing this, Alexander glanced at Quinn, who lowered her head, looking mournful. Freya's mention of having a child was clearly a jab. Last year, Quinn was pregnant, but Kaitlyn forced her to have an abortion for fear she would give birth to another mute child! When Alexander found out, he didn't step in to defend Quinn. Under Alexander's pressure, Quinn had no choice but to terminate the pregnancy. Quinn often wondered what life would be like if that child had been born; by now, the child would have been almost a year old... Apart from Ulysses, no one liked Quinn, especially Freya, who harbored a deep hatred towards her. Quinn entered Alexander's life at the age of five, and Freya, resentful of Quinn's favored status with their grandfather, bullied Quinn for her inability to speak. She would lock Quinn in storage rooms and even burn her hair with a lighter. Once, Freya pushed Quinn down the stairs, and Alexander caught her in the act. Alexander reprimanded Freya. Already resentful of their grandfather's favoritism towards Quinn, Freya now found herself scolded by her beloved older brother for mistreating Quinn. How could she not hate her? At that time, Quinn couldn't sign or write, let alone report the abuse, so Freya's torment only escalated, with any hint of displeasure from Freya resulting in Quinn bearing the brunt of her anger. As they grew older, Freya no longer physically bullied Quinn; instead, she tormented her emotionally and mentally. Freya would deliberately bring up pregnancy to remind Quinn of the terminated child, seeking to inflict pain upon her. She was a malicious woman! Alexander, feeling uneasy, stood up and said, "Let's go!" Confused, Freya asked, "Brother, why are you in such a hurry to leave? At least finish your meal before going!" "No, there's work at the office," Alexander said, pulling Quinn away without looking back at Freya. Watching this scene, Freya grew even angrier, unable to understand her brother's actions. Alexander's affection should have been for Getty, not Quinn. So why was he protecting Quinn? Back in the car, Alexander lit a cigarette, showing signs of irritation. Quinn sat quietly, waiting for him to finish smoking. After he finished, Alexander turned to Quinn. She remained meek, with a faint smile on her lips, like a servant awaiting orders from a master. Seeing Quinn's lack of anger and her submissive demeanor, Alexander felt deeply uncomfortable. He didn't like people without a backbone. When someone is bullied or provoked, they should get angry! Yet, Alexander also felt a pang of pity for Quinn. After a moment of thought, he asked her, "What do you think about having a child?" Quinn was momentarily surprised, then signed back: Your mother is right. What if I give birth to a mute child? It's better if we don't have one. From childhood to adulthood, Quinn had learned a harsh truth: everything she hoped for would eventually shatter like glass. The more beautiful the fantasy, the more painful its shattering! Like the time she wanted a birthday cake as a child, Ulysses bought her one. She was about to make a wish when Freya pushed her face into the cake. She lifted her head in embarrassment, cake smeared all over her face, surrounded by laughter from onlookers who found it amusing. Quinn forced a smile, but inside, she was hurting. Having endured so much pain, Quinn no longer dared to hope for anything. Suddenly, Alexander remembered something and said, "I remember not using protection last night. Maybe we could have conceived a child." Quinn signed back: I'm on birth control. Alexander looked at her fingers as she signed. Her fingers, slender and long from constant movement, danced gracefully as she signed, a sight to behold. After watching her for a moment, Alexander looked away, started the car, and insincerely said, "That's good then!" Quinn lowered her head. Alexander dropped Quinn off at the coffee shop where she worked. As the car pulled up, he noticed Getty standing there. Getty always found a way to locate Alexander. Tall and stunningly beautiful, with long legs and curly hair cascading down her back, Getty commanded attention wherever she stood. As she watched Alexander and Quinn step out of the car, her anger peaked, flames flickering in her eyes. Getty's demeanor suggested she was the wife, and Quinn the mistress, but in reality, Quinn was Alexander's true wife! Seeing Getty, Alexander furrowed his brow slightly and asked, "Why are you here?" Glancing at Quinn beside him, Getty noticed faint marks on her neck, fueling her anger. Getty suppressed his anger and smiled at Alexander, saying, "I came here because I wanted to see you." Alexander turned to Quinn, "Go inside and start work." Quinn nodded and headed towards the coffee shop. This was where she worked; after many rejections, this place was the only one willing to take her in. Once Quinn was out of earshot, Getty took Alexander's arm, a hint of coquettishness in her tone, "Are you still angry?" Alexander didn't push Getty away, simply saying, "Let's talk in the car." Before getting in, Getty took out disinfectant from her bag and sprayed the seat where Quinn had sat several times. She then looked up and said with a smile, "Dirty things have been sitting here. It's not clean. Let's disinfect it!" Alexander watched her intently, saying nothing, silently allowing her actions. From inside the coffee shop, Quinn watched it all through the glass. She saw Alexander's indulgence towards Getty and his affection for her. Those favored by others often felt invincible. Alexander loved Getty, so no matter how unreasonable or absurd her actions, they seemed justified in his eyes. Even when she humiliated his wife in front of him. After disinfecting the seat, Getty finally got into the car. She adjusted her curly hair and held Alexander's hand, "Alright, why the long face? I won't mention divorce again in the future!" Alexander spoiled her, but every time Getty brought up divorce between him and the mute woman, Alexander would immediately get upset. Although Alexander always claimed he didn't love the mute woman and only felt a sense of responsibility towards Quinn, Getty would still get angry. Getty's jealousy was intense; she wanted exclusive favoritism and couldn't bear the thought of another woman sharing Alexander's love, even if that woman was mute! Furthermore, Getty always felt Alexander was lying. A woman's intuition told her that Alexander might actually love the mute woman, but was just bad at expressing it. Thinking about this made Getty even angrier and increased her hatred towards Quinn. Alexander lit a cigarette, leaned back in his seat, took two deep drags, and smoke filled the car. "Getty, I promised you that as long as you're with me, you'll never have to worry about anything. Even if we never marry, I'll take care of you for life. I keep my promises," he said. Turning to Getty, he continued, "This is my promise to you, just like the one I made to my grandfather." Before his grandfather passed away, he made Alexander swear to take care of Quinn for life, even if he didn't love her. Alexander made that promise! In his life, Alexander had only made promises to two people: his grandfather and Getty. Promises! Damn promises. Every time Getty heard those words, she became furious! "Yes, I know you keep your word," Getty suppressed her anger and muttered, "But it was me who was with you first!" After finishing his cigarette, Alexander flicked the butt out of the car, then held Getty's hand, a hint of indulgence in his tone, "I'm sorry. Just tell me what you want." Tilting her head, Getty thought for a moment, "I don't feel like driving my Ferrari anymore. I want a Maserati instead!" Alexander smiled faintly, "Done." Getty added, "Also, don't go back to see that mute woman Quinn for a month." Alexander hesitated for a moment but eventually nodded, "Alright." Satisfied, Getty smiled, "Let's go, time to go to work!" Quinn watched as Alexander and Getty drove off, feeling immense pain in her heart. The cloth in her hand was crumpled from her grip. 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2,618,613	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2618600}'	No	2024-12-09 09:00	active	1978	Absolutely Free Reading:📖 Love Unspoken👉🏻	I am mute. My husband is very indifferent to me, treating me only as a tool to satisfy his sexual desires. Moreover, every time we make love, he pinches my chin and asks, "Why don't you speak?" Tears glisten in my eyes; I can't answer that question. Being mute, I am destined not to moan like other women, to satisfy a man's pleasure in bed. Why does Alexander ask this question when he knows I am mute? Is he intentionally humiliating me? Or is it due to some complex emotions? ------------------------------- In the evening, Quinn Mellon prepared a table full of delicious dishes, waiting for her husband to come home for dinner. However, until one in the morning, her husband still hadn't returned. The clock on the wall kept ticking, silently narrating the long night. The food on the table had long gone cold, much like Quinn's heart. With a soft sigh, Quinn gathered the cold dishes and stored them in the kitchen, patiently reheating them, trying to retain a hint of home's warmth. At that moment, the sound of the door opening echoed, and Quinn quickly turned around. There stood a man in a suit, tall and handsome, walking in. He had been drinking, stumbling a bit as he walked, but it was this slight intoxication that made his already handsome face even more charming. This handsome, slightly drunk man was none other than Quinn's husband, Alexander Kennedy! Seeing her husband return, Quinn quickly got up to greet him. Quinn had also prepared a bowl of sobering soup for Alexander, but as she handed it to him, he accidentally knocked it over, spilling it on the floor. Before Quinn could react, Alexander was by her side, grabbing her chin and then forcefully kissing her. Subsequently, Alexander lifted Quinn up and headed towards the bedroom. Clearly, Alexander was driven by lust; he sought someone to satisfy his desires. Quinn was thrown onto the bed by Alexander. Just as Quinn tried to get up, Alexander's body pressed down on her, pinning her firmly to the bed. Alexander's strength was overwhelming, and Quinn couldn't resist. Not only was her body unable to resist, but she couldn't even utter a word of refusal. After all, she was mute, unable to speak. Quinn had no choice but to give up resistance. Alexander passionately kissed Quinn's neck and chest. Seeing Quinn's lack of resistance or words, Alexander placed his hand on Quinn's cheek and asked in a low voice, "Why don't you speak?" Tears glistened in Quinn's eyes; she couldn't answer that question. Being mute, she was destined not to moan like other women, to satisfy a man's pleasure in bed. Why did Alexander ask this question when he knew she was mute? Was he intentionally humiliating her? Or was it due to some complex emotions? Quinn didn't know what Alexander was thinking. All she could do was comply, fulfilling her husband's sexual needs. Quinn began to kiss Alexander and used her slender fingers to caress his body... Alexander soon felt the arousal,He is ready to vent his desires... (Detailed descriptions of sex scenes can be viewed after downloading the software.) Sex was wonderful; even with a heart full of grievances, Quinn could still find pleasure in it. Alexander had a great physique, and he and Quinn made love for a full hour. Both immersed in the ecstasy of sex, they both reached climax... When Quinn opened her eyes again, it was already the next morning. Alexander was in the bathroom, leaving Quinn alone in bed. After the passion faded, emptiness set in. Quinn was in pain; she couldn't feel any love from Alexander, only his lust. What did Alexander see her as? A wife? Or a whore? As Quinn was about to get dressed, the phone on the bedside table suddenly vibrated. It was Alexander's phone! Someone had sent a message to Alexander. Quinn glanced at it. It was a message from a woman named Getty Morgan to Alexander. Getty's message read: "[You promised to be with me tonight, why did you go back to that disgusting mute?]" Seeing the message, Quinn felt deeply distressed. So, Alexander had come back so late last night because he was with another woman... Just then, the bathroom door slowly opened, and Alexander stepped out after his shower. Quinn quickly averted her gaze from the phone screen, pretending she hadn't seen anything, and continued dressing. Alexander walked to the bed, picked up his phone, and glanced at Quinn, who was getting dressed. "Did you see the message someone sent me?" Alexander asked casually. Quinn quickly shook her head. She remembered what Alexander had told her on their wedding day: "Don't fall in love with me. I'll take care of you, but don't expect more." Alexander had made it clear—no love. So, even if she saw the message, what could she do? Alexander never cared about her feelings, let alone whether she would be jealous, sad, or in pain. Someone who isn't cared for has no right to be angry. Her love, her emotions, to Alexander, perhaps they were just burdens... Quinn gestured in sign language: "I'll go prepare breakfast." With that, Quinn endured the soreness in her body, slowly got up, and headed to the kitchen. Watching Quinn's frail figure, Alexander glanced at the phone and eventually deleted Getty's message. Soon, Quinn had breakfast ready. They sat together at the table in silence. "Come with me to Kennedy Residence later." Alexander suddenly spoke. Quinn smiled and nodded. Alexander looked at Quinn. Quinn was always so obedient, always smiling no matter what. But her compliance seemed to erase her personality. A person without a personality is truly uninteresting... After breakfast, Alexander drove Quinn to Kennedy Residence. Quinn was brought to Alexander by his grandfather, Ulysses Kennedy, who adored Quinn. Three years ago, Ulysses was critically ill and ordered Alexander to marry Quinn. However, at that time, Alexander was in love with another woman. That woman was Getty, the one who had just messaged Alexander. Getty and Alexander had grown up together, childhood sweethearts. Although Alexander liked Getty, he dared not defy his grandfather's command and ultimately married Quinn. Quinn loved Alexander, even though she couldn't express that love. But Alexander didn't love Quinn. A one-sided love in marriage is destined to be a tragedy. Quinn deeply felt this deeply after marriage. Alexander's heart wasn't with her; it was with that woman named Getty... Alexander brought Quinn to Kennedy Residence. It was a lively day at Alexander's home because his sister, Freya, had given birth to a son, and they were celebrating with a feast. Quinn followed Alexander into the hall. In the hall, Alexander's mother, Kaitlyn, was holding her grandson, smiling. But as soon as she saw Quinn, her expression darkened. Clearly, Kaitlyn didn't like Quinn. Quinn greeted Kaitlyn, who seemed to ignore her, engrossed in conversation with her son Alexander and daughter Freya. Being ignored, Quinn didn't get angry; she just stood quietly on the side. Freya glanced at Quinn and said, "Look how cute the baby is. Why don't you and my brother have a child?" Kaitlyn snorted, "Having one mute in the family is embarrassing enough. If you have another mute, I won't be able to show my face!" Upon hearing this, Alexander glanced at Quinn, who lowered her head, looking mournful. Freya's mention of having a child was clearly a jab. Last year, Quinn was pregnant, but Kaitlyn forced her to have an abortion for fear she would give birth to another mute child! When Alexander found out, he didn't step in to defend Quinn. Under Alexander's pressure, Quinn had no choice but to terminate the pregnancy. Quinn often wondered what life would be like if that child had been born; by now, the child would have been almost a year old... Apart from Ulysses, no one liked Quinn, especially Freya, who harbored a deep hatred towards her. Quinn entered Alexander's life at the age of five, and Freya, resentful of Quinn's favored status with their grandfather, bullied Quinn for her inability to speak. She would lock Quinn in storage rooms and even burn her hair with a lighter. Once, Freya pushed Quinn down the stairs, and Alexander caught her in the act. Alexander reprimanded Freya. Already resentful of their grandfather's favoritism towards Quinn, Freya now found herself scolded by her beloved older brother for mistreating Quinn. How could she not hate her? At that time, Quinn couldn't sign or write, let alone report the abuse, so Freya's torment only escalated, with any hint of displeasure from Freya resulting in Quinn bearing the brunt of her anger. As they grew older, Freya no longer physically bullied Quinn; instead, she tormented her emotionally and mentally. Freya would deliberately bring up pregnancy to remind Quinn of the terminated child, seeking to inflict pain upon her. She was a malicious woman! Alexander, feeling uneasy, stood up and said, "Let's go!" Confused, Freya asked, "Brother, why are you in such a hurry to leave? At least finish your meal before going!" "No, there's work at the office," Alexander said, pulling Quinn away without looking back at Freya. Watching this scene, Freya grew even angrier, unable to understand her brother's actions. Alexander's affection should have been for Getty, not Quinn. So why was he protecting Quinn? Back in the car, Alexander lit a cigarette, showing signs of irritation. Quinn sat quietly, waiting for him to finish smoking. After he finished, Alexander turned to Quinn. She remained meek, with a faint smile on her lips, like a servant awaiting orders from a master. Seeing Quinn's lack of anger and her submissive demeanor, Alexander felt deeply uncomfortable. He didn't like people without a backbone. When someone is bullied or provoked, they should get angry! Yet, Alexander also felt a pang of pity for Quinn. After a moment of thought, he asked her, "What do you think about having a child?" Quinn was momentarily surprised, then signed back: Your mother is right. What if I give birth to a mute child? It's better if we don't have one. From childhood to adulthood, Quinn had learned a harsh truth: everything she hoped for would eventually shatter like glass. The more beautiful the fantasy, the more painful its shattering! Like the time she wanted a birthday cake as a child, Ulysses bought her one. She was about to make a wish when Freya pushed her face into the cake. She lifted her head in embarrassment, cake smeared all over her face, surrounded by laughter from onlookers who found it amusing. Quinn forced a smile, but inside, she was hurting. Having endured so much pain, Quinn no longer dared to hope for anything. Suddenly, Alexander remembered something and said, "I remember not using protection last night. Maybe we could have conceived a child." Quinn signed back: I'm on birth control. Alexander looked at her fingers as she signed. Her fingers, slender and long from constant movement, danced gracefully as she signed, a sight to behold. After watching her for a moment, Alexander looked away, started the car, and insincerely said, "That's good then!" Quinn lowered her head. Alexander dropped Quinn off at the coffee shop where she worked. As the car pulled up, he noticed Getty standing there. Getty always found a way to locate Alexander. Tall and stunningly beautiful, with long legs and curly hair cascading down her back, Getty commanded attention wherever she stood. As she watched Alexander and Quinn step out of the car, her anger peaked, flames flickering in her eyes. Getty's demeanor suggested she was the wife, and Quinn the mistress, but in reality, Quinn was Alexander's true wife! Seeing Getty, Alexander furrowed his brow slightly and asked, "Why are you here?" Glancing at Quinn beside him, Getty noticed faint marks on her neck, fueling her anger. Getty suppressed his anger and smiled at Alexander, saying, "I came here because I wanted to see you." Alexander turned to Quinn, "Go inside and start work." Quinn nodded and headed towards the coffee shop. This was where she worked; after many rejections, this place was the only one willing to take her in. Once Quinn was out of earshot, Getty took Alexander's arm, a hint of coquettishness in her tone, "Are you still angry?" Alexander didn't push Getty away, simply saying, "Let's talk in the car." Before getting in, Getty took out disinfectant from her bag and sprayed the seat where Quinn had sat several times. She then looked up and said with a smile, "Dirty things have been sitting here. It's not clean. Let's disinfect it!" Alexander watched her intently, saying nothing, silently allowing her actions. From inside the coffee shop, Quinn watched it all through the glass. She saw Alexander's indulgence towards Getty and his affection for her. Those favored by others often felt invincible. Alexander loved Getty, so no matter how unreasonable or absurd her actions, they seemed justified in his eyes. Even when she humiliated his wife in front of him. After disinfecting the seat, Getty finally got into the car. She adjusted her curly hair and held Alexander's hand, "Alright, why the long face? I won't mention divorce again in the future!" Alexander spoiled her, but every time Getty brought up divorce between him and the mute woman, Alexander would immediately get upset. Although Alexander always claimed he didn't love the mute woman and only felt a sense of responsibility towards Quinn, Getty would still get angry. Getty's jealousy was intense; she wanted exclusive favoritism and couldn't bear the thought of another woman sharing Alexander's love, even if that woman was mute! Furthermore, Getty always felt Alexander was lying. A woman's intuition told her that Alexander might actually love the mute woman, but was just bad at expressing it. Thinking about this made Getty even angrier and increased her hatred towards Quinn. Alexander lit a cigarette, leaned back in his seat, took two deep drags, and smoke filled the car. "Getty, I promised you that as long as you're with me, you'll never have to worry about anything. Even if we never marry, I'll take care of you for life. I keep my promises," he said. Turning to Getty, he continued, "This is my promise to you, just like the one I made to my grandfather." Before his grandfather passed away, he made Alexander swear to take care of Quinn for life, even if he didn't love her. Alexander made that promise! In his life, Alexander had only made promises to two people: his grandfather and Getty. Promises! Damn promises. Every time Getty heard those words, she became furious! "Yes, I know you keep your word," Getty suppressed her anger and muttered, "But it was me who was with you first!" After finishing his cigarette, Alexander flicked the butt out of the car, then held Getty's hand, a hint of indulgence in his tone, "I'm sorry. Just tell me what you want." Tilting her head, Getty thought for a moment, "I don't feel like driving my Ferrari anymore. I want a Maserati instead!" Alexander smiled faintly, "Done." Getty added, "Also, don't go back to see that mute woman Quinn for a month." Alexander hesitated for a moment but eventually nodded, "Alright." Satisfied, Getty smiled, "Let's go, time to go to work!" Quinn watched as Alexander and Getty drove off, feeling immense pain in her heart. The cloth in her hand was crumpled from her grip. 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2,618,614	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2618588}'	No	2024-12-09 09:00	active	1978	Absolutely Free Reading:📖 Love Unspoken👉🏻	I am mute. My husband is very indifferent to me, treating me only as a tool to satisfy his sexual desires. Moreover, every time we make love, he pinches my chin and asks, "Why don't you speak?" Tears glisten in my eyes; I can't answer that question. Being mute, I am destined not to moan like other women, to satisfy a man's pleasure in bed. Why does Alexander ask this question when he knows I am mute? Is he intentionally humiliating me? Or is it due to some complex emotions? ------------------------------- In the evening, Quinn Mellon prepared a table full of delicious dishes, waiting for her husband to come home for dinner. However, until one in the morning, her husband still hadn't returned. The clock on the wall kept ticking, silently narrating the long night. The food on the table had long gone cold, much like Quinn's heart. With a soft sigh, Quinn gathered the cold dishes and stored them in the kitchen, patiently reheating them, trying to retain a hint of home's warmth. At that moment, the sound of the door opening echoed, and Quinn quickly turned around. There stood a man in a suit, tall and handsome, walking in. He had been drinking, stumbling a bit as he walked, but it was this slight intoxication that made his already handsome face even more charming. This handsome, slightly drunk man was none other than Quinn's husband, Alexander Kennedy! Seeing her husband return, Quinn quickly got up to greet him. Quinn had also prepared a bowl of sobering soup for Alexander, but as she handed it to him, he accidentally knocked it over, spilling it on the floor. Before Quinn could react, Alexander was by her side, grabbing her chin and then forcefully kissing her. Subsequently, Alexander lifted Quinn up and headed towards the bedroom. Clearly, Alexander was driven by lust; he sought someone to satisfy his desires. Quinn was thrown onto the bed by Alexander. Just as Quinn tried to get up, Alexander's body pressed down on her, pinning her firmly to the bed. Alexander's strength was overwhelming, and Quinn couldn't resist. Not only was her body unable to resist, but she couldn't even utter a word of refusal. After all, she was mute, unable to speak. Quinn had no choice but to give up resistance. Alexander passionately kissed Quinn's neck and chest. Seeing Quinn's lack of resistance or words, Alexander placed his hand on Quinn's cheek and asked in a low voice, "Why don't you speak?" Tears glistened in Quinn's eyes; she couldn't answer that question. Being mute, she was destined not to moan like other women, to satisfy a man's pleasure in bed. Why did Alexander ask this question when he knew she was mute? Was he intentionally humiliating her? Or was it due to some complex emotions? Quinn didn't know what Alexander was thinking. All she could do was comply, fulfilling her husband's sexual needs. Quinn began to kiss Alexander and used her slender fingers to caress his body... Alexander soon felt the arousal,He is ready to vent his desires... (Detailed descriptions of sex scenes can be viewed after downloading the software.) Sex was wonderful; even with a heart full of grievances, Quinn could still find pleasure in it. Alexander had a great physique, and he and Quinn made love for a full hour. Both immersed in the ecstasy of sex, they both reached climax... When Quinn opened her eyes again, it was already the next morning. Alexander was in the bathroom, leaving Quinn alone in bed. After the passion faded, emptiness set in. Quinn was in pain; she couldn't feel any love from Alexander, only his lust. What did Alexander see her as? A wife? Or a whore? As Quinn was about to get dressed, the phone on the bedside table suddenly vibrated. It was Alexander's phone! Someone had sent a message to Alexander. Quinn glanced at it. It was a message from a woman named Getty Morgan to Alexander. Getty's message read: "[You promised to be with me tonight, why did you go back to that disgusting mute?]" Seeing the message, Quinn felt deeply distressed. So, Alexander had come back so late last night because he was with another woman... Just then, the bathroom door slowly opened, and Alexander stepped out after his shower. Quinn quickly averted her gaze from the phone screen, pretending she hadn't seen anything, and continued dressing. Alexander walked to the bed, picked up his phone, and glanced at Quinn, who was getting dressed. "Did you see the message someone sent me?" Alexander asked casually. Quinn quickly shook her head. She remembered what Alexander had told her on their wedding day: "Don't fall in love with me. I'll take care of you, but don't expect more." Alexander had made it clear—no love. So, even if she saw the message, what could she do? Alexander never cared about her feelings, let alone whether she would be jealous, sad, or in pain. Someone who isn't cared for has no right to be angry. Her love, her emotions, to Alexander, perhaps they were just burdens... Quinn gestured in sign language: "I'll go prepare breakfast." With that, Quinn endured the soreness in her body, slowly got up, and headed to the kitchen. Watching Quinn's frail figure, Alexander glanced at the phone and eventually deleted Getty's message. Soon, Quinn had breakfast ready. They sat together at the table in silence. "Come with me to Kennedy Residence later." Alexander suddenly spoke. Quinn smiled and nodded. Alexander looked at Quinn. Quinn was always so obedient, always smiling no matter what. But her compliance seemed to erase her personality. A person without a personality is truly uninteresting... After breakfast, Alexander drove Quinn to Kennedy Residence. Quinn was brought to Alexander by his grandfather, Ulysses Kennedy, who adored Quinn. Three years ago, Ulysses was critically ill and ordered Alexander to marry Quinn. However, at that time, Alexander was in love with another woman. That woman was Getty, the one who had just messaged Alexander. Getty and Alexander had grown up together, childhood sweethearts. Although Alexander liked Getty, he dared not defy his grandfather's command and ultimately married Quinn. Quinn loved Alexander, even though she couldn't express that love. But Alexander didn't love Quinn. A one-sided love in marriage is destined to be a tragedy. Quinn deeply felt this deeply after marriage. Alexander's heart wasn't with her; it was with that woman named Getty... Alexander brought Quinn to Kennedy Residence. It was a lively day at Alexander's home because his sister, Freya, had given birth to a son, and they were celebrating with a feast. Quinn followed Alexander into the hall. In the hall, Alexander's mother, Kaitlyn, was holding her grandson, smiling. But as soon as she saw Quinn, her expression darkened. Clearly, Kaitlyn didn't like Quinn. Quinn greeted Kaitlyn, who seemed to ignore her, engrossed in conversation with her son Alexander and daughter Freya. Being ignored, Quinn didn't get angry; she just stood quietly on the side. Freya glanced at Quinn and said, "Look how cute the baby is. Why don't you and my brother have a child?" Kaitlyn snorted, "Having one mute in the family is embarrassing enough. If you have another mute, I won't be able to show my face!" Upon hearing this, Alexander glanced at Quinn, who lowered her head, looking mournful. Freya's mention of having a child was clearly a jab. Last year, Quinn was pregnant, but Kaitlyn forced her to have an abortion for fear she would give birth to another mute child! When Alexander found out, he didn't step in to defend Quinn. Under Alexander's pressure, Quinn had no choice but to terminate the pregnancy. Quinn often wondered what life would be like if that child had been born; by now, the child would have been almost a year old... Apart from Ulysses, no one liked Quinn, especially Freya, who harbored a deep hatred towards her. Quinn entered Alexander's life at the age of five, and Freya, resentful of Quinn's favored status with their grandfather, bullied Quinn for her inability to speak. She would lock Quinn in storage rooms and even burn her hair with a lighter. Once, Freya pushed Quinn down the stairs, and Alexander caught her in the act. Alexander reprimanded Freya. Already resentful of their grandfather's favoritism towards Quinn, Freya now found herself scolded by her beloved older brother for mistreating Quinn. How could she not hate her? At that time, Quinn couldn't sign or write, let alone report the abuse, so Freya's torment only escalated, with any hint of displeasure from Freya resulting in Quinn bearing the brunt of her anger. As they grew older, Freya no longer physically bullied Quinn; instead, she tormented her emotionally and mentally. Freya would deliberately bring up pregnancy to remind Quinn of the terminated child, seeking to inflict pain upon her. She was a malicious woman! Alexander, feeling uneasy, stood up and said, "Let's go!" Confused, Freya asked, "Brother, why are you in such a hurry to leave? At least finish your meal before going!" "No, there's work at the office," Alexander said, pulling Quinn away without looking back at Freya. Watching this scene, Freya grew even angrier, unable to understand her brother's actions. Alexander's affection should have been for Getty, not Quinn. So why was he protecting Quinn? Back in the car, Alexander lit a cigarette, showing signs of irritation. Quinn sat quietly, waiting for him to finish smoking. After he finished, Alexander turned to Quinn. She remained meek, with a faint smile on her lips, like a servant awaiting orders from a master. Seeing Quinn's lack of anger and her submissive demeanor, Alexander felt deeply uncomfortable. He didn't like people without a backbone. When someone is bullied or provoked, they should get angry! Yet, Alexander also felt a pang of pity for Quinn. After a moment of thought, he asked her, "What do you think about having a child?" Quinn was momentarily surprised, then signed back: Your mother is right. What if I give birth to a mute child? It's better if we don't have one. From childhood to adulthood, Quinn had learned a harsh truth: everything she hoped for would eventually shatter like glass. The more beautiful the fantasy, the more painful its shattering! Like the time she wanted a birthday cake as a child, Ulysses bought her one. She was about to make a wish when Freya pushed her face into the cake. She lifted her head in embarrassment, cake smeared all over her face, surrounded by laughter from onlookers who found it amusing. Quinn forced a smile, but inside, she was hurting. Having endured so much pain, Quinn no longer dared to hope for anything. Suddenly, Alexander remembered something and said, "I remember not using protection last night. Maybe we could have conceived a child." Quinn signed back: I'm on birth control. Alexander looked at her fingers as she signed. Her fingers, slender and long from constant movement, danced gracefully as she signed, a sight to behold. After watching her for a moment, Alexander looked away, started the car, and insincerely said, "That's good then!" Quinn lowered her head. Alexander dropped Quinn off at the coffee shop where she worked. As the car pulled up, he noticed Getty standing there. Getty always found a way to locate Alexander. Tall and stunningly beautiful, with long legs and curly hair cascading down her back, Getty commanded attention wherever she stood. As she watched Alexander and Quinn step out of the car, her anger peaked, flames flickering in her eyes. Getty's demeanor suggested she was the wife, and Quinn the mistress, but in reality, Quinn was Alexander's true wife! Seeing Getty, Alexander furrowed his brow slightly and asked, "Why are you here?" Glancing at Quinn beside him, Getty noticed faint marks on her neck, fueling her anger. Getty suppressed his anger and smiled at Alexander, saying, "I came here because I wanted to see you." Alexander turned to Quinn, "Go inside and start work." Quinn nodded and headed towards the coffee shop. This was where she worked; after many rejections, this place was the only one willing to take her in. Once Quinn was out of earshot, Getty took Alexander's arm, a hint of coquettishness in her tone, "Are you still angry?" Alexander didn't push Getty away, simply saying, "Let's talk in the car." Before getting in, Getty took out disinfectant from her bag and sprayed the seat where Quinn had sat several times. She then looked up and said with a smile, "Dirty things have been sitting here. It's not clean. Let's disinfect it!" Alexander watched her intently, saying nothing, silently allowing her actions. From inside the coffee shop, Quinn watched it all through the glass. She saw Alexander's indulgence towards Getty and his affection for her. Those favored by others often felt invincible. Alexander loved Getty, so no matter how unreasonable or absurd her actions, they seemed justified in his eyes. Even when she humiliated his wife in front of him. After disinfecting the seat, Getty finally got into the car. She adjusted her curly hair and held Alexander's hand, "Alright, why the long face? I won't mention divorce again in the future!" Alexander spoiled her, but every time Getty brought up divorce between him and the mute woman, Alexander would immediately get upset. Although Alexander always claimed he didn't love the mute woman and only felt a sense of responsibility towards Quinn, Getty would still get angry. Getty's jealousy was intense; she wanted exclusive favoritism and couldn't bear the thought of another woman sharing Alexander's love, even if that woman was mute! Furthermore, Getty always felt Alexander was lying. A woman's intuition told her that Alexander might actually love the mute woman, but was just bad at expressing it. Thinking about this made Getty even angrier and increased her hatred towards Quinn. Alexander lit a cigarette, leaned back in his seat, took two deep drags, and smoke filled the car. "Getty, I promised you that as long as you're with me, you'll never have to worry about anything. Even if we never marry, I'll take care of you for life. I keep my promises," he said. Turning to Getty, he continued, "This is my promise to you, just like the one I made to my grandfather." Before his grandfather passed away, he made Alexander swear to take care of Quinn for life, even if he didn't love her. Alexander made that promise! In his life, Alexander had only made promises to two people: his grandfather and Getty. Promises! Damn promises. Every time Getty heard those words, she became furious! "Yes, I know you keep your word," Getty suppressed her anger and muttered, "But it was me who was with you first!" After finishing his cigarette, Alexander flicked the butt out of the car, then held Getty's hand, a hint of indulgence in his tone, "I'm sorry. Just tell me what you want." Tilting her head, Getty thought for a moment, "I don't feel like driving my Ferrari anymore. I want a Maserati instead!" Alexander smiled faintly, "Done." Getty added, "Also, don't go back to see that mute woman Quinn for a month." Alexander hesitated for a moment but eventually nodded, "Alright." Satisfied, Getty smiled, "Let's go, time to go to work!" Quinn watched as Alexander and Getty drove off, feeling immense pain in her heart. The cloth in her hand was crumpled from her grip. 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2,618,636	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2618448}'	Yes	2024-12-09 09:00	active	1978	After 7 days, the blood vessels are cleansed, and the blood pressure returns to normal	𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐭𝐡 𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐚 𝐟𝐞𝐰 ！ 🎁🎁 𝐈𝐟 𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐠𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐇𝐲𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐖𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 (𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐕𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐥 𝐂𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐌𝐢𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐥𝐞 𝐛𝐲 𝐃𝐫. 𝐁𝐚𝐫𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐎'𝐍𝐞𝐢𝐥𝐥） 𝑰𝙛 𝙮𝒐𝙪'𝙧𝒆 𝒆𝙭𝒑𝙚𝒓𝙞𝒆𝙣𝒄𝙞𝒏𝙜 𝙩𝒉𝙧𝒆𝙚 𝙤𝒓 𝒎𝙤𝒓𝙚 𝙤𝒇 𝒕𝙝𝒆𝙨𝒆 𝒔𝙮𝒎𝙥𝒕𝙤𝒎𝙨: ⭕ 𝐔𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐠𝐮𝐞 ⭕ 𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 ⭕ 𝐋𝐞𝐠 𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐬 𝐨𝐫 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 ⭕ 𝐒𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐬, 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐭, 𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐥𝐞𝐬 ⭕ 𝐂𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐨𝐫 𝐧𝐮𝐦𝐛 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐭 ⭕ 𝐒𝐥𝐨𝐰-𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐬, 𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐨𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐬 𝐨𝐫 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐭 ⭕ 𝐃𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐤𝐢𝐧 ⭕ 𝐂𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 ⭕ 𝐃𝐢𝐳𝐳𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐨𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝑰𝒕’𝒔 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝑫𝒓. 𝑩𝒂𝒓𝒃𝒂𝒓𝒂 𝑶'𝑵𝒆𝒊𝒍𝒍'𝒔 𝑽𝒂𝒔𝒄𝒖𝒍𝒂𝒓 𝑺𝒐𝒍𝒖𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔. 🔑 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐡𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬: ✅ 𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐩𝐨𝐨𝐫 𝐜𝐢𝐫𝐜𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞. ✅ 𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐟 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐬𝐲𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐨𝐦𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐠 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐧, 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐞𝐱𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐬. ✅ 𝐒𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐯𝐚𝐬𝐜𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩 𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐨𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐥 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐮𝐜𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐤 𝐨𝐟 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐬. 𝐅𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐕𝐚𝐬𝐜𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐫 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐡 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐦 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐞: ✔ 𝐈𝐦𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐢𝐫𝐜𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐢𝐨𝐯𝐚𝐬𝐜𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐡 ✔ 𝐀𝐯𝐨𝐢𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐬 ✔ 𝐒𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐡𝐲 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫, 𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬	SHOP_NOW	https://nizhanst.com/xxxxx.html	Pemphero Banda	https://www.facebook.com/100063556404864/	6,837	1969-12-31 18:00	Shop now	nizhanst.com	VIDEO		https://nizhanst.com/xxxxx.html	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/469315181_1936188780205203_4736799301049894492_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=W_bx78Ncp5cQ7kNvgEumShf&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AqGw6CTll8NJ1VKA2223eUC&oh=00_AYCKCnxWfpRok73Qz5enmBt6LNNlUsB_QK3uODRfmGBwJg&oe=675CC113	PERSON_PROFILE	Pemphero Banda	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,618,640	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2618639}'	No	2024-12-09 09:00	active	1978	Hear From Loved Ones on the Other Side With This Tool	Have you ever experienced making contact with a departed soul? If you have, did you wonder if you were making it up? The spiritual practice of automatic writing can help you connect and discern the unique frequencies of these souls, You can explore it in-depth during this FREE online event with Michael Sandler, creator of “The Automatic Writing Experience” (AWE) and host of the “Inspire Nation Show” podcast, who will guide you in an automatic writing process to connect with a loved one who’s on the Other Side. Register here: https://theshiftnetwork.com/Magic-Automatic-Writing Michael teaches automatic writing as a potent spiritual practice that empowers your healing and your ability to make confident decisions based on divine insight — and to better manifest the health, love, relationships, and fulfillment that your heart desires. Sign up for FREE here: https://theshiftnetwork.com/Magic-Automatic-Writing	SIGN_UP	https://theshiftnetwork.com/Magic-Automatic-Writin	The Shift Network	https://www.facebook.com/shiftnetwork/	801,275	1969-12-31 18:00	Sign up	theshiftnetwork.com	IMAGE	Join this FREE video event with Michael Sandler to discover how automatic writing can help you reconnect and communicate with loved ones who are on the other side.	https://theshiftnetwork.com/Magic-Automatic-Writing	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/469897324_4025795867738875_1360634403585787233_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=fyfXkiQvo6sQ7kNvgFix2jb&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AqGw6CTll8NJ1VKA2223eUC&oh=00_AYCmw5VhQuGfdLiop331zkqO5EMw9AiSN3wWNxW_WmPSWw&oe=675CDAF3	PERSON_PROFILE	The Shift Network	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,618,641	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2618639}'	No	2024-12-09 09:00	active	1978	Hear From Loved Ones on the Other Side With This Tool	Do you long to reconnect with your loved ones who have passed beyond the veil? Or receive higher guidance and support from spirit guides, angels, and even your higher self? Join this FREE online event with Michael Sandler, creator of “The Automatic Writing Experience” (AWE) and host of the “Inspire Nation Show” podcast, and explore how automatic writing can connect you with those in the spirit world — helping you heal your heart, receive answers to unresolved questions, and rediscover a sense of peace through knowing your loved ones are still here for you. Register here: https://theshiftnetwork.com/Magic-Automatic-Writing Unlike other spiritual practices, Michael’s automatic writing process lets you hold in your hands a tangible piece of your connection to those in the spirit world as written words from the other side that you can return to for comfort and guidance, anytime you need it. You’ll experience this firsthand as Michael guides you in an automatic writing experience to begin connecting to a loved one in the spirit world. (Bring a pen and paper!) Sign up for FREE here: https://theshiftnetwork.com/Magic-Automatic-Writing	SIGN_UP	https://theshiftnetwork.com/Magic-Automatic-Writin	The Shift Network	https://www.facebook.com/shiftnetwork/	801,275	1969-12-31 18:00	Sign up	theshiftnetwork.com	IMAGE	Join this FREE video event with Michael Sandler to discover how automatic writing can help you reconnect and communicate with loved ones who are on the other side.	https://theshiftnetwork.com/Magic-Automatic-Writing	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/469437833_8950991504997503_6887606195408585191_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=102&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=zwhsWOG7GhQQ7kNvgEAqbNq&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AqGw6CTll8NJ1VKA2223eUC&oh=00_AYAWIaKubU2HPmtqZPDimRsKeC76ZfHn1c5ORzBVc9PidA&oe=675CD957	PERSON_PROFILE	The Shift Network	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,618,647	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) null	Yes	2024-12-09 09:00	active	1978	The First Two Chapters Are Yours—No Strings Attached	Some teachers whisper. Others roar. But the most powerful ones bite. I've spent years trying to outrun my shadows. Trying to "fix" myself. Trying to silence the rattling of past traumas that kept me awake at night. Nothing worked—until I found don Jose Ruiz's "My Good Friend the Rattlesnake." This book shattered everything I thought I knew about healing. Through his raw, honest stories of addiction, trauma, and an unexpected descent into temporary blindness, Ruiz showed me what I'd been missing all along: The very things I was running from held the keys to my freedom. Reading his journey felt like looking in a mirror. Every time he described grappling with his demons, I saw my own struggles reflected back. But he showed me something revolutionary: How to make peace with my rattlesnake. This isn't just another self-help book with empty promises. It's a profound invitation to see your wounds differently. Through Ruiz's intimate storytelling and practical wisdom (inherited from his father, "The Four Agreements" author don Miguel Ruiz), you'll discover: * Why your darkest moments might be your greatest teachers * How to stop exhausting yourself by fighting your past * What happened when Ruiz lost his sight—and finally learned to see * The surprising gift hiding in your deepest pain Each chapter feels like a late-night conversation with a friend who truly gets it. Someone who's walked through fire and emerged transformed. Through guided exercises and soul-stirring meditations, Ruiz gently shows you how to transform your relationship with suffering and find strength in what you thought were weaknesses. I know what it's like to feel trapped by your past. To believe you're broken beyond repair. To exhaust yourself trying to outrun your pain. If you're anything like me, this book will change everything you thought you knew about healing. Because sometimes, the very thing you're running from is exactly what you need to embrace. "My Good Friend the Rattlesnake" isn't just a book I read. It's the permission I needed to stop fighting myself. To befriend my own rattlesnake. To find freedom not despite my struggles, but through them. Let it be yours too. ✨ Read two free chapters now: https://www.calameo.com/read/0057759808ad643131a91	LEARN_MORE	https://www.calameo.com/read/0057759808ad643131a91	The Wisdom of the Shamans by don Jose Ruiz	https://www.facebook.com/thewisdomoftheshamans/	31,663	1969-12-31 18:00	Learn More	calameo.com	DCO		https://www.calameo.com/read/0057759808ad643131a91	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/469709679_948142933856036_1767258405951718104_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=102&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=0c_SVYNvgTwQ7kNvgELDbaO&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AgggyTzs-WvseOLW8fOVy0s&oh=00_AYDFzTiB9_rJuBy6wu_K1gteEYvaitBZFZlTHSmp3cVSjg&oe=675CC474	PERSON_PROFILE	The Wisdom of the Shamans by don Jose Ruiz	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
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