Love Unspoken

Alexander sat down beside her and held her foot to examine the wound. "Is your leg still hurting today?"

Quinn nodded slightly and gestured that it was not very painful, just a bit itchy.

"Itchy is a good sign. It's scabbing. Don't scratch it, and it'll heal soon."

Quinn asked, "What happened to my leg?"

Alexander remained silent for a moment, then said, "You fell."

Quinn furrowed her brows. She couldn't figure out how she could have fallen to hurt her leg like this.

He raised his hand and gently stroked Quinn's cheek, his eyes showing emotions that Quinn couldn't understand.

But for some reason, Quinn suddenly felt an urge to cry, a sourness that came without reason.

finished preparing the food and came out wearing an apron. He said, "Quinn,

his composure and told Quinn calmly, "You go ahead

asked, "What about

join you later." Quinn looked at him for a moment, nodded, and went to the dining room.

in the study, feeling the heavy tension in the air, which made his heart race. Alexander's cold gaze fell on Soren's face. Soren's

adventure continues. Join us for the

something you want to ask me?" Alexander lit a cigarette and furrowed his brows as he smoked. Soren waited for a while, swallowed, and mustered up

still wearing a suit and looked tall, handsome, and dignified, he seemed melancholic. The air was filled with the drifting smoke, and the man's expression had

he could finish his sentence, Alexander interrupted, "Why didn't

to recall which matter Alexander was referring to. He tentatively asked, "Is it about Quinn's health?" Alexander glanced at him but didn't directly address it.

anything specific; just told Soren to speak. It was clearly a test. If Soren spoke and

at Alexander's expression and whispered, "Didn't you say

the temperature in the room dropped to a freezing point, causing Soren to shiver.