Love Unspoken

Even though eighteen-year-old Quinn was obedient, sensible, and very gentle, she also had a bit of a temper because of Alexander's indulgence. Because she knew her protector was right behind her and wouldn't let anyone bully her.

Even if Freya angered her, Quinn could confront her, displaying a considerable amount of stubbornness.

At that time, she had confidence, and it was Alexander who gave her that confidence.

At eighteen, Quinn felt powerful because she had all of Alexander's favor and the courage to defy the world.

Some said she was a servant by Alexander's side, treating his words as the most important thing. She would do whatever he asked her to do.

Even if he asked her to jump from upstairs, she wouldn't even hesitate; she would only think that he would surely catch her downstairs.

Even if she fell to her death, she might think that she must have fallen wrong before her death.

To Quinn, he was her faith, and she was his most devout follower.

Others said that without him, she was nothing. Without Alexander, she was a homeless, pitiful mute.

observations proved

protecting her vanished, rendering her homeless

matter her impassioned pleas, that figure would never

tinged red, Quinn gazed upon

her vacant eyes profound. It dawned upon her; he no

limply, surrendering the

neck, slowly loosened. He pulled Quinn into his

I'm Alexander." His voice was

for the full

However, in her heart, she

within the man's embrace. Listening to his resolute heartbeat, her thoughts

in his arms gradually grew still, and Alexander

tears continuing to trickle down from the corners of her eyes. Placing her on the bed, he brushed his large hand over her petite face, gently wiping

punishments, binding some individuals

from

the person Quinn yearned for