Love Unspoken

"Mr. Soren, are you okay?" Miller hurried over to assist him.

Shakily, Soren stood up, rubbing his waist and then his arm, waving off reassuringly, still trembling from the ordeal. "I'm okay." Kindly cautioning Miller, he said, "Be careful these days, don't provoke Alexander, he might kill someone."

Miller turned pale, staring at Soren in shock, "What?"

As they spoke, Alexander descended from upstairs, causing them to immediately fall silent, scurrying away to a discreet corner.

Alexander appeared impeccably dressed in a suit as if the angry man from moments ago was not him at all.

His countenance remained indifferent as he descended the stairs without a glance and left the premises, the sound of a car horn echoing a few minutes later.

Finally relieved, Soren procured some medicine, asking Miller to help him apply it. Observing the bruising on Soren's arm, Miller was convinced of the truth in his words. Alexander was truly terrifying, resorting to violence at the slightest provocation.

The bruises elsewhere were from the fall down the stairs, but the injury to his arm was the most severe.

After Alexander left this time, without returning for three days or inquiring about Quinn's circumstances.

remained unconscious for the same duration. When she awakened, her entire body ached, and she struggled to sit

you're finally awake," he exclaimed, hurrying over to check her pulse. Turning her head, Quinn gazed at Soren

a complex expression. "Quinn, do

Quinn's gaze glazed over for a moment, the pains in her body serving as painful reminders of

her mind, piecing together an incomplete

Her eyes widened suddenly.

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inferred her recollection and promptly began jotting down

suspect, being as young as you are, it's

on the words of the elderly professor, he explained that the forgotten memories stemmed from deep-seated anguish, prompting selective amnesia during episodes of illness. And now, her memories are stuck at the age of 18; before that, all her memories were beautiful, lacking the urgency in her subconscious

struggled to comprehend

decipher most of what she tried to convey from her

condition, regardless of whether

and memory loss still looming." After delivering his speech, Soren lowered his gaze, only to find Quinn staring

"Don't you understand?"