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

one spoke during

the meal, Miller helped Quinn to the sofa, and Soren

gruesome. However, it did not pose any significant harm to her health. Once the

her knee looked swollen and sensitive. Soren gently

Quinn nodded honestly.

get an X-ray at the hospital when

catch every twist

if you can walk, it shouldn't be serious. I'll provide some treatment," he suggested as he massaged Quinn's knee to reduce the

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

the newspaper. Since they met

clearly. But no one knew the

a glance at Alexander, who was still engrossed in the newspaper. Sensing the tension, Soren looked at Miller,

they left, the living room was

Quinn's gaze