Love Unspoken

After what felt like an eternity, Walter finally stopped the car.

Quinn, with her palms sweaty from nervousness, looked out to see nothing but wilderness surrounding them.

Walter got out, slamming the door behind him and then went around to yank open the passenger side, pulling Quinn out abruptly.

She stumbled and fell as she exited, but he quickly hoisted her back up with ease. She felt as insignificant as a chick in his grip.Gripping her wrist tightly, he started heading into the woods with Quinn staggering behind him. Although the rain hadn't fallen, the grass was wet with dew, and it wasn't long before Quinn's pant cuffs and shoes were soaked through.

After a long walk, Quinn no longer had the strength to go on, and she simply sat down, her legs giving out beneath her. Walter paused in his stride and turned to look at her.

"Get up," he demanded.Quinn looked up at him. Perhaps it was the unexpected softness in his voice, lightly tinged with amusement, that lacked intimidation.

shook her head subconsciously; she really couldn't go any further. Still holding her wrist, Walter simply started

clambered to her feet and continued to follow him unsteadily. Elsewhere, Alexander stood at the

cautiously beside him, sneaking glances at his expression."Land, Alexander, a call-it's from the

silence, Alexander turned to glance at the phone in Kyle's hand before walking away from the wreckage. "Keep

from home, was this composed about her kidnapping. Did he believe Walter was a good man who wouldn't harm Quinn?But

it.

disregard even his own wife; how could he treat Quinn any better? Puzzled

had returned, and he was seething with anger. He had never imagined his own daughter would

a file on Walter. The information was accurate, except... the photo

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two years, whom she'd called her