Love Unspoken

Upon hearing those words, Alexander's gaze abruptly shifted to Quinn.

Quinn, on the other hand, wore a puzzled expression, her mind swirling with confusion over the phrase "pregnant again." Had she been with child before? She raised her head, her eyes filled with curiosity as they met Alexander's enigmatic stare.

Alexander held her gaze for a moment before his eyes casually drifted elsewhere, leaving her question unanswered.

Quinn's gaze fell to her wristwatch, her pale reflection staring back at her from its surface. Her fingers played with the watch's bezel, the display constantly shifting. Could this be a 360-degree view with no blind spots? Adjusting the angle, she managed to capture Alexander in the frame.

Alexander, with his arm casually draped over her shoulder, wore a calm expression. A slight frown creased his brow as he stared out the window, seemingly lost in thought.

Walter, catching sight of the pair through the rearview mirror, offered a silent smile. Volume, rummaged through the storage basket and pulled out a shriveled orange and handed it over.

"Smell this, it should help a bit. We still have a way to go to the hotel," he suggested.

Quinn accepted the orange from Volume, sniffing it. However, it did little to alleviate her nausea.

Suddenly, Walter proposed, "Alexander, you could take Quinn on a motorcycle ride."

unique feature of Sylvadora; dedicated motorcycle lanes were commonplace, and many locals and tourists

a must-try, but it's best in the evening. The roads are quite dusty

Alexander remained silent.

until they reached the hotel, where she nearly fainted. Upon exiting the vehicle, she made a beeline for a nearby trash can, succumbing

support as he gently

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her chest,

then took a bottle of mineral water

she felt a slight improvement and returned the bottle to Alexander, but Volume

owned by

to stay on the floor with the best view, where the endless

Alexander, rest well for now. If you need anything, just give me a call. We'll have dinner

the hint, Volume tactfully exited,

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