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."

back to reality and started

one spoke during the

the meal, Miller helped Quinn to the sofa,

looked rather gruesome. However, it did not pose any significant harm to her health. Once the scars fell off, the healing process would be

Soren gently pressed

Quinn nodded honestly.

get an X-ray at the

this story? Make sure you're on Ne5s.org to catch every twist

if you can walk, it shouldn't be serious. I'll provide

Quinn. She gripped the sofa, trembling all over.

across, reading the newspaper. Since they met today, he

But no one knew

still engrossed in the newspaper. Sensing the tension, Soren

they left, the living

the sofa, Quinn's gaze