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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person she sought so persistently was someone else, he could

searching for was Alexander from before the age

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

of suffocation overwhelmed Quinn, her head spinning, ;as she

lost

he brought all his luggage with him, intending to

back-and-forth travels

pulse, Soren stole glances at

filled with smoke, and even at a distance,

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he dared not speak up, as he could tell that the man was currently agitated. Any words from Soren would likely provoke a harsh

a glance at Soren, who immediately averted his

a while, Soren returned Quinn's hand to

"Mr. Alexander."

"Speak."

a

a cold she had

expressionlessly at him,