Love Unspoken

Gazing at the ceiling, a wave of desolation and sorrow once again engulfed Quinn's heart.

Tears shimmered in her eyes, and an unexplained weariness enveloping her entire being rendered her reluctant to even sit up.

As if sensing something, Quinn turned her head and saw the man sitting at the bedside, causing her to pause in surprise.

He was dressed in that black shirt, neatly attired, leaning against the headboard with his eyes lowered, staring directly at her. Quinn met his intense gaze, momentarily lost in thought. Neither of them spoke.

Quinn couldn't recall what had happened the night before. To her, this man remained a stranger.

Despite sharing the same face as Alexander, Quinn couldn't find any familiar traces in those eyes. The eyes of a person could not deceive.

Rising from the bed, Quinn disregarded the man beside her and strode out of the room.

Alexander followed suit, descending the stairs alongside her, both shrouded in a heavy silence.

Miller contemplated inviting the duo for a meal but witnessing their tension; the words remained unspoken.

Quinn brushed past Miller, heading towards the entrance.

the figure at

Alexander curtly replied, striding out of the

snow left Quinn disoriented.

piercing rays offered nothing but a

creaked in the snow, the melting flakes seeping into them, sending

passing taxi, showing the driver

entrance of Lindwood School of Arts. Getting out of the car, she sat down on a roadside stone, wrapped in

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Alexander's luxury car was

while, her nose turned slightly

the school gate, afraid

cigarette, leaning against the car window, taking slow,

sun's presence brought a degree of warmth to the icy

at tree branches, causing

at the school gate, while Alexander stared back at her from a distance, separated by a

the full experience. You won't find the next chapter anywhere