Love Unspoken

"Quinn..."

Quinn looked up at him, waiting for him to continue.

Sean opened his mouth, the words he intended to say teetering on the edge of his tongue. But they retreated, swallowed back into the silence.

"It's nothing," he finally said, his voice a soft dismissal. "You should rest well. I'll take these two dogs downstairs and bring them back to you when you're healed."

With that, he rose from his chair, his movements deliberate and careful. He scooped up the two dogs, their small bodies squirming in his grasp, and returned them to their cages.

The puppies were unceremoniously deposited into their enclosure, their protests echoing in the form of barks. They paced back and forth, their tiny bodies straining against the bars of the cage in a futile attempt to escape. But Sean was relentless, lifting them out without a second thought.

Quinn watched the scene unfold, her gaze eventually falling to the bandage wrapped around her calf. She was silent for a moment, her fingers gingerly reaching out to unravel the fabric.

As she peeled back the layers, the true extent of her wound was revealed.

The sight was gruesome. The wound was stitched and swollen, a dark bruise blossoming in the center. It was a horrifying testament to the bite that had caused it.

Quinn was horrified at the sight. The severity of her injury was startling, but what troubled her more was her lack of memory. Why couldn't she remember anything?

pain that accompanied it causing her to wince. She brought a hand to her face, taking several deep breaths to steady herself. The pain in her mind was

her breaths coming in ragged gasps. Cold sweat beaded

managed to quiet the dogs, his phone rang. It was

to the point. "Is she

Sean quickly replied, "Quinn is still asleep. I'll send

"Okay."

pause before Alexander asked, "Does she like those two

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gotten up yet?"Sean's heart pounded

out a response,

down before it

the call abruptly, leaving Sean to wipe the sweat from his brow, regretting

Quinn asleep. He quietly retreated, deciding

mountain. After the call, he returned to the conference room, his mind preoccupied. Around three o'clock in the afternoon, Quinn stirred from her

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