Love Unspoken

It was already the second day when Quinn woke up.

She got up from the bed in confusion, feeling intense pain when her palm touched the sheets.

Quinn subconsciously raised her hand to look, both hands wrapped in gauze, with wounds on her fingertips covered with band-aids.

A hint of confusion flashed in her eyes.

She tried to recall something faintly in her mind, but upon closer thought, she couldn't remember anything. She felt like something was on the verge of emerging but never quite did. This feeling made her particularly restless.

At that moment, the door suddenly pushed open, and Walter walked in. Quinn looked up at him, equally puzzled by this person.

Walter, dressed in a long black coat today, walked over, head down, and locked eyes with Quinn.

Every time saw the appearance of this person, she would be surprised, and then internally and then she would mentally distinguish whether they were male or female.

When she saw his Adam's apple, Quinn gestured, "Who are you?"

Watching her movements, Walter raised a corner of his mouth. "Forgot again?"

Quinn furrowed her brows.

sat down beside her, reached out his handsome hand to her

her hair and smiling. "I'm

back and forth on his

many years and finally found you three years ago, but now you don't remember; it really makes me

part of the Kennedys, so she was skeptical

knew how much she longed for her own family during

she would think, if she were at her own home,

us for the complete experience all for

part was she didn't

could rely on was Alexander. Every night, she would fear waking up to find even Alexander rejecting her. Therefore, when Walter

tears welling up in her eyes,

wrong, don't you

She shook her head, gesturing, "But why can't I

informed her that many years had passed since the time

his words, Quinn took out her phone to check the

she had no choice but to

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