Love Unspoken

"Or you can pick it up yourself," the maid suggested.

Quinn remained silent, her gaze fixed on the untouched food.

The maid, with a disdainful look, grabbed a wooden board to seal the window and then left the room.

As soon as the noise outside subsided, Quinn reached out and pushed the board.

The maid had hurriedly left without properly securing it, so Quinn managed to create a small gap. However, the dirt on the other side prevented her from opening it any further.

She could only push through the narrow slit between the fingers as the beam of white light cascaded onto her face.

She could only see a small patch of grass and some scattered mud. Quinn stood there, basking in the faint light that seeped through the gap.

She didn't bother with the food on the floor, her attention solely on the sliver of light. She waited, watching as the sunlight gradually faded, leaving the world in darkness once more.

Meanwhile, Alexander had spent the entire day searching for Quinn in Amber Bay, but she seemed to have vanished into thin air.

It started raining again.

behind this is experienced. They managed to evade the surveillance, but we lost track of them. It's going to be difficult to find any leads." Kyle paused for a moment, and then a thought struck him, "Could Quinn have been

computer screen, his hair still damp and

was taken aback and was about to say something, but Alexander had

briefly, then hastened to

an umbrella, Alexander rushed into the rain, his clothes getting soaked

car and drove off, heading straight to the

not elsewhere but directly to the Kennedy

destination for the complete story. Share the joy of reading with others and

the living room, comforting her grandson, who had finally stopped crying but was

approached Kaitlyn and whispered,

into a

to the nanny and poured herself a

his presence bringing a chill that seemed to lower the temperature in the room. He

is who? You come

and he asked

prison. Why aren't you this