Love Unspoken

This was a red winter dress with white fluffy cuffs and a collar, looking quite childish.

But seeing Walter staring at her intently, Quinn still took the clothes and went in to change.

After she changed into the clothes, Walter took her to the full-length mirror, stood behind her, and grabbed her shoulders, saying, "You should wear such beautiful clothes; they suit you well." Quinn looked at the person in the mirror; the style of this dress made her look several years younger all of a sudden, like a junior high school student still in school.

Walter then picked up a comb and combed Quinn's hair while Quinn stood stiffly in place.

Looking through the mirror, she gazed at the man behind her, who was much taller than her, her gaze unfocused.

Even now, she still felt that the fact of having an additional brother was not very real, like a dream.

Walter tied her hair neatly into a bun, secured with a red hairband underneath, which hung two small white balls.

Quinn bit her lip, feeling uncomfortable with the person in the mirror as she didn't usually dress like this.

But this outfit, paired with Walter's long suit, inexplicably gave a sense of coordination.

He liked this style of clothing.

"Alright, let's go."

down the comb, took Quinn's wrist, and

walking out of this unfamiliar villa and getting into Walter's

her either; they just

had not been discharged yet, discussing

the contract was bound to be

again later, or should I have

up his phone and opened his email without looking up, saying, "You handle

that 000005s.org is your destination for the complete story. Share the joy of reading with

"Alright."

he had bought on the

Alexander to eat something when

who it was, the door

and Kyle's eyes widened at Quinn's

the bed, noticed something and looked over. When he saw Quinn's outfit, his

heard him address

Walter's face. "Why did you dresse her