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.

bore long

but no one stepped forward

scolded fiercely, "Don't pull this bullshit again. If you run into someone hot-tempered, they'll just run you over, and you deserve it!" Seated

crossed paths with today; I'm in a good

spat in Quinn's direction. In heated arguments like this, silence only

leave. However, as he turned, his abdomen was viciously struck, causing him to take two steps back and sit on the ground.Sitting

he realized what had happened someone had kicked

a long overcoat draped over him, tall

with a look of contempt, as if he were disdainfully regarding

man was flustered. He realized that the demeanor of the person was something that couldn't be

and disdain of the man before him seemed to

walked up to the man, lifted his shiny leather shoe, and stepped on

the pressure of his foot on the man's leg, causing

repeated his words verbatim. The man finally understood; this was a knight in shining armor, coming to