Love Unspoken

"She could resort to begging; why choose to harm us instead?"

Observing the pervasive malice around her, Quinn contemplated an explanation, but she sadly surrendered, letting her hand fall by her side, realizing the insignificance of her clarifications.

All they cared about was their own self-interest, and they nervously dreaded the possibility of being the next victim of the staged accident.

Initially inclined to leave, the man hesitated. What if something had actually occurred to the woman? Wouldn't he then be considered a hit-and-run culprit?

Thus, he opted to drive Quinn away, instructing her to leave quickly.

Quinn, unable to move, was then grabbed by the arm by the man. "Don't play dumb here, get out of here! Are you waiting here to set up the next victim?" he said.

As the man dragged her, Quinn, unable to move her legs, was practically being pulled by the man towards the roadside.

The biting coldness of the accumulated snow saturated her clothes, leaving her in a thoroughly disheveled state.

long trails

passersby paused to watch, but no one stepped forward to

into someone hot-tempered, they'll just run

"You're lucky it was me you crossed paths with today; I'm in a good mood.

he spoke, he even spat in Quinn's direction. In heated arguments

steps back and sit on the ground.Sitting on the ground, clutching his stomach in pain, he looked up and glared at the person in front

was only then that he realized what had happened someone

person who kicked him stood before him, dressed in a suit, with a long overcoat draped over him, tall and imposing, with

stood there, gazing down at the man with a look of contempt,

realized that

dignity and disdain of the man before

to the man, lifted his shiny leather shoe, and stepped on the man's leg.

he didn't ease the pressure of his foot on the man's leg, causing the man

was a knight in shining armor, coming to the woman's rescue. Panicked,