Love Unspoken

"Sir, I was wrong. Please spare me!"

The man was no fool. The luxury car parked on the roadside, along with that license plate, clearly displayed the owner's wealthy and prestigious status. The man was someone that he dared not to provoke. Seated nearby, Quinn stared blankly at Alexander, her expression momentarily dazed by the familiar face.

"How can you ask for mercy after trying to scam me? Where did all that confidence go from accusing her of scamming?"

He was referring to the way he had just berated Quinn. The man, feeling helpless, could only plead repeatedly, "I was wrong, I was wrong. I misunderstood this beautiful lady. It's my fault. Please forgive me!"

Upon seeing Alexander's indifference, the man redirected his entreaties towards Quinn. "Miss, I was mistaken earlier. Could you forgive me? I sincerely apologize to you. I'm truly sorry for my error. I misunderstood your intentions and falsely accused you of being a scammer..."

Quinn stared straight at him, taking a while to process his words, before looking up at Alexander.

Indeed... she had been wrong.

She shouldn't have acted recklessly or crossed the road without caution.

Observing a hint of softness in her eyes, the man's countenance brightened, and he eagerly awaited Alexander's response.

the man a glance before finally lifting his

The man scrambled to his feet,

events. This woman turned out not

Alexander, given

school, predominantly populated by college students. To

encounter with Alexander, a moment worth remembering. Alexander approached Quinn, squatting down in front of her, his deep gaze fixed

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pursed her lips; she still had some resistance

slender fingers, Alexander lightly touched Quinn's face; his fingers were cold. However, this time, Quinn

her from the

before, she sat obediently in her seat, allowing Alexander

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the car and circled to the passenger side, opening the door to retrieve

neck, staring straight at him. He carried her back to the bedroom