Love Unspoken

Miller extended her hand to help Quinn. "For now, let's have dinner."

With Miller's support, Quinn got up from bed and limped downstairs.

Alexander, in light grey loungewear, was already in the dining room. His hair looked a bit messy. He had not much expression, but he looked young.

Quinn's heart fluttered slightly at the sight. Besides those indifferent eyes, he looked like the young boy in her memory, which brought a modicum of calm to her wavering heart.

As she sat across from him, Quinn's gaze stayed locked on him with a blend of scrutiny and suspicion.

Alexander suddenly glanced up from his phone and met her gaze briefly. In that moment of eye contact, Quinn quickly looked away.

Quinn found the boy familiar yet she knew that he wasn't the boy she had been thinking about.

Alexander remained silent. After setting aside his phone, he began to eat.

Beside him, Miller picked up the tableware while pushing the food toward Quinn, "Quinn, have a try."

quickly snapped back to reality and started

spoke during the

Quinn to the sofa, and Soren examined her

leg, the dog bite mark, now healed into thick scabs that crisscrossed her fair skin, looked rather gruesome. However, it did not pose any significant harm

looked swollen and sensitive. Soren gently

Quinn nodded honestly.

get an X-ray at the hospital when he

on Ne5s.org to catch every twist and turn. The next

serious. I'll provide some treatment," he suggested as he massaged Quinn's knee

was unbearable for Quinn. She gripped the sofa, trembling all over. Cold sweat ran

Since they met today, he

But no one

Soren put away the medicine, casting a glance at Alexander, who was still engrossed in the newspaper. Sensing the tension, Soren looked at Miller, signaling that they

left, the living room was enveloped

sofa, Quinn's gaze