Love Unspoken

The same taxi that had arrived earlier was still parked outside, with Quinn dutifully assisting Juliet in loading her sparse belongings into the vehicle's trunk.

Juliet didn't possess much of value; her bedding was speckled with mold and her clothes were worn to the point of disrepair.

Yet, she clung to these items with a desperation born from years of transience, a fear of being left without even the most basic necessities.

Quinn, empathizing with Juliet's plight, transported all her belongings back to the villa. She carefully stored them away in the utility room, a space that had become a temporary refuge for Juliet's few possessions.

Perhaps it was the lingering effects of her recent illness, but after the exertion of moving Juliet's items, Quinn felt a wave of dizziness wash over her.

just changed out of her worn clothes, dropped her

her head during the fall, causing a throbbing pain that made it difficult for her to open her eyes. "What happened?" Juliet asked, her voice filled with concern. "Why did you faint so suddenly?""I probably have anemia," Quinn admitted, her hand weakly gesturing in explanation. She had recently lost a child and was

genuinely for the first time in what felt like an eternity. Juliet's clean, friendly countenance provided Quinn with a sense of reassurance and warmth she hadn't realized she needed.As Juliet busied herself with preparing

to her current one. With a sense of resignation, Quinn transferred her SIM card to the new phone, packed the old one into its box, and stored

Agreement' for a moment before shutting the drawer, her heart heavy. With her new phone in hand, she texted Abigail before deciding

calls. Preachers on the internet telling me to turn myself in, haters enjoying the drama..."Abigail laughed then, a bitter sound filled with pain. "People only show

is where the adventure continues. Join us for the complete experience all for free. The next chapter is eagerly waiting for you! Quinn felt a pang of sadness for her friend but found herself unable to

them, I'm actually starting to like Alexander. Isn't that funny?" Abigail's tone suggested she was finding humor in the irony of her situation. 'At least Alexander has the decency to be upfront when something bothers him, unlike those backstabbers. 'Abigail's voice held a newfound