Love Unspoken

Quinn shook her head; he was not Alexander...

Ignoring her protests, the man grabbed her chin, silencing her lips.

She clenched her teeth, turning her head away, crying in despair.

Gazing hopelessly at the ceiling, tears streamed from her reddened eyes, tracing down her cheeks.

She was unwilling to look at the face looming above her, afraid that if she did, she would believe it was really Alexander bullying her.

But the man paid no heed to her wishes, pinching her chin, forcing her to meet his gaze.

"Do you see clearly now?" he demanded. "Am I the person you are looking for?"

Quinn's tears continued to fall unabated, moistening the strands of hair at her temples. Her smooth locks cascaded onto the snowy white bedsheets.

It was a striking image, marred only by the disgust and anger evident in her eyes.

If

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persistently was someone else, he could have

searching for was Alexander from before the age of twenty. Where could he find that

gaze turned icy, he grabbed a pillow and pressed it against Quinn's face,

suffocation overwhelmed Quinn, her head spinning, ;as she

she lost consciousness

all his luggage

that the constant back-and-forth travels would

stole glances

was filled with smoke, and even at a distance, ;Soren found it

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speak up, as he could tell that the man was currently agitated. Any words from Soren would

a glance at Soren, who immediately

hand to the

"Mr. Alexander."

"Speak."

hesitated, "Could you... be a bit more restrained? Quinn's body

a cold

stared expressionlessly at