Love Unspoken

Alexander's gaze was fixed intently on Quinn, a penetrating stare that drew her attention upwards to meet his eyes.

In his gaze, she detected a hint of puzzlement, an expression she couldn't quite decipher.

Nonetheless, she offered him a gentle smile in response, her lips curling up slightly at the corners. Without warning, Alexander closed the distance between them, leaning in as if attempting to decipher a secret etched on Quinn's face. In response, Quinn pursed her lips and tenderly raised her hand to caress his cheek. She gestured towards him, her voice soft yet firm, "I've caught a cold, I wouldn't want you to fall ill."

Unfazed, Alexander replied, his voice a low murmur, "I'm not afraid." His eyes remained fixed on her, unwavering in their intensity.

In a swift movement, Quinn leaned in and planted a quick peck on his cheek, as light as a dragonfly's touch, before retreating.

Alexander's lips pressed into a tight, straight line. He reached out, his hand enveloping hers, yet he remained silent, his gaze burrowing into her eyes.

an air of confidence and without a trace of fear, Quinn met his gaze. Her eyes were clear and unguarded, devoid of the panic or alienation that had plagued her earlier that

was as if they had been transported back to a time long past, and

the sincerity of her expressions was transparent, impossible to fake.After a moment

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from the room. Just as he was about to close the door, his gaze lingered on Quinn, who

passed through his eyes before he finally closed the door.As the medicine took effect, Quinn's eyelids grew heavy, surrendering to the pull of sleep.In the dead of night, she awoke abruptly, her gaze fixed

left for abroad. She had departed from Amber Bay a month ago, a scheme orchestrated by Walter with Alexander's silent approval. How could she have forgotten such a crucial detail?... The following morning, Alexander was nowhere to be

to cease, Quinn sent Alexander a text, informing him

Doctor Hughes arrived."Quinn, are you still running a fever? Let me examine you," he said, setting down his medical

pulled her hand away and began typing on her phone for him to read: [Doctor Hughes, why do I keep forgetting things and then remember them later?]She had indeed experienced memory lapses before, but they were minor and hadn't concerned her once she remembered them. It was only during a recent conversation with Abigail that she was reminded of