Love Unspoken

Quinn's fingers twitched, a wave of pain pulsating from the palm of her hand.

Alexander lowered his gaze, leaning in close to Quinn, his breath ghosting over her face. "Who taught you?" he asked.

Quinn's brow furrowed in confusion, unable to comprehend his question. Alexander offered no explanation. Instead, he leaned in even closer, their faces mere inches apart. Quinn instinctively tilted her head to avoid the proximity.

His eyes darkened slightly as he used his free hand to gently turn her face towards him. "What, you still don't recognize me?" he questioned.

Quinn bit her lip, her gaze flitting over his face for a moment before she lowered her eyes. It wasn't that she didn't recognize him, it was that she couldn't accept it.

Just then, the shrill ring of Quinn's phone sliced through the tense silence. Alexander's gaze dropped to her pocket where the persistent sound originated. He reached in, pulling out the device to see the caller ID - Orion. He cast a glance at Quinn upon seeing the name, but she offered no reaction. The events of yesterday seemed like a distant memory to her, and the current Orion was nothing more than a vaguely familiar stranger.

the phone to her pocket. Quinn attempted to break free from his grasp, and this time, Alexander let her. She spun around to flee, only to be halted by Alexander who was now blocking the door. She turned to face

taken aback, her mind flashing back to the notebook she had seen earlier, reminding her to take her medication.

head, instructing, "Go take your medicine

his gaze for a moment, sensing that he wouldn't let her leave without taking the medicine. Resigned, she moved to the bedside and retrieved the medicine from the

the instructions, popping two pills into her mouth. She reached for the brand new bottle of mineral water on the bedside table, but her injured hand made it impossible to open. Just then, a slender hand reached out, taking the bottle from her. The cap was effortlessly unscrewed and handed back

back to swallow the pills. Once done, she raised her hand in a questioning gesture. "Is it okay now?" Alexander responded with a slight nod of his chin, signaling his approval. Without wasting a

Ms. Miller. Quinn approached him, her eyes fixed on his face. Walter glanced at her under his lifted eyelids, then flashed

standing, her gaze unwavering. The idea of having a family still felt surreal to her. She studied Walter, as if trying

and extended his hand towards Quinn. "Where's your phone?" Quinn reached into her pocket and