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.

and came out wearing an apron. He said, "Quinn,

composure and told Quinn

"What

"I'll join you later." Quinn looked at him for a moment, nodded, and went to the dining room. Alexander, on 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 head lowered further and further, to the point where he didn't

is where the adventure continues. Join us for the complete experience-all

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 the courage to look up at

and looked tall, handsome, and dignified, he seemed melancholic. The air was filled with

he could finish his sentence, Alexander interrupted,

tentatively asked, "Is it about Quinn's health?"

speak. It was clearly a test. If Soren spoke and didn't give

just that you previously said..." He stole a glance at Alexander's expression and whispered, "Didn't you say

the room dropped to a freezing point, causing Soren to shiver. "I'll give you another chance. Speak," Alexander said calmly, but his tone carried an