Love Unspoken

Quinn's head shook in disbelief. "Your husband needs to be here. This isn't something to be taken lightly. He's not treating your health with the seriousness it deserves!"

Stunned, Quinn quickly composed a message on her phone. "He's away on a business trip and can't make it."

The doctor eyed her with a hint of skepticism before sighing heavily, "You must take this matter into your own hands. Try to communicate with your husband, and if that fails, consider seeking legal counsel. You can't let him continue to disregard your health like this."

She continued, "I'm going to prescribe some medication for you, and you'll need to continue with the IV treatment for at least five more days. Make sure you come back. Do you understand?"

Quinn felt a wave of embarrassment wash over her, wishing she could simply disappear. After the doctor's lengthy lecture, she handed Quinn a stack of prescriptions. Holding the medication as though it were her lifeline, Quinn hurriedly left the hospital. As she exited the inpatient wing, preparing to leave the hospital grounds, she unexpectedly ran into Alexander.

and nestled in his embrace, complaining."I must be cursed. I've sprained this ankle twice in a row now. I was supposed to sign

retorted, supporting her. His tone was stern, but his face betrayed no real emotion. It was their usual banter.Getty rolled her eyes at him. "You feel bad for me? You jerk.

you've got enough energy to insult me, it can't be that bad." Getty was fuming, pinching Alexander's arm in exasperation. She then glanced up and caught sight of Quinn in the distance. Her brows furrowed, and her tone took on a sneering edge,

her eyes, suppressing the dull ache in her heart, and walked away.Why

dummy doing at the hospital? She seems to walk just fine. It

hint of distraction.Getty was irked. Even though Alexander always seemed to side with her, he never rebuked that

thought Alexander was head over heels for Getty, but Getty knew the truth-he loved no one."I can't walk anymore. Carry