Love Unspoken

Abigail had arranged to meet at her café, and she arrived together with Quinn.

Quinn sat by the window, her eyes fixed on the wound on Abigail's forehead. She felt a bit uneasy, thinking, 'Alexander won't let me see Abigail. If he knows, he'll be mad.'

Abigail thought she was nervous and soothingly patted her shoulder, smiling, "Chill. I'll do the talking."

Quinn forced a smile while staring at the smile on Abigail's face.

She had been terribly lonely for years. Other than Alexander, she had no one. Everyone despised her.

The second she saw Abigail in the club the day before yesterday, Alexander's face when he pushed open the door back that year emerged in her mind. They both burst into her life without warning, shining into her desert-like world like a beam of light.

After they waited for about ten minutes, a figure hurried in from outside. He shook the rain off his umbrella and walked quickly toward them.

Abigail stood up to greet him, "Mr. Cole."

Ellis Cole, around forty years old, was skinny and not exactly tall. With black-rimmed glasses, he seemed quite approachable.

such a rainy place at this time of

was indeed right. It had been sunny in the morning, but by noon, it started to drizzle,

her hand to Ellis. "Thanks for the special trip, Mr. Cole. Quinn, this is

up

Quinn up, and a trace of admiration flashed across his eyes. He waved his hand,

Cole, am I right or what? She's exactly as I painted,

Ms. Mellon is even more stunning in reality. She's the

told him about Quinn, and he didn't mind that Quinn

an ad isn't accurate. It's more like a Christmas Day event promo. We've always

around the world. Yet those two games weren't run by

was part of the competition, and Ellis got creative and wanted

the characters in the game he oversaw was beloved by many players and had a large fan base, so the

Quinn's image happened

said, "Mr. Cole, we're

for the complete experience-all for free. The next chapter is eagerly