Love Unspoken

The tension in Alexander's expression eased slightly, and he pulled her up from the bed. "You may be hungry; let's go eat."

Quinn nodded and quickly got up from the bed.

She stood brazenly in front of Alexander, stretched lazily, and the thin shirt slipped down a lot. From Alexander's perspective, nothing was left to the imagination. Alexander just glanced and then sat up from the bed, holding her waist. "Be careful not to fall."

Quinn glanced at him, then smiled again. She suddenly knelt on the bed, tilted her head, and stared at him for a long time.

She gestured with her hand. "You're so strange."

Alexander was slightly taken aback. "Where am I strange?"

Quinn thought for a moment, unable to describe it, and after much contemplation, gestured. "You look unhappy."

That was the only thing she could discern, not just unhappiness.

Alexander moved his lips, remained silent for a while, and then showed a faint smile. "Do I?"

Quinn nodded.

Alexander chuckled, pulled back the covers, got out of bed, picked up his jacket from the side, and put it on. "Change your clothes. Let's go eat."

got out of bed, looked around, found her

particularly like these clothes; the weather called for pretty

chose a mid-length T-shirt and

Alexander turned his head, he saw

from his pocket,

to the bathroom to brush her

out, Alexander had already smoked two

remembered Alexander didn't smoke, and she didn't know when he had picked

to read the complete version of this

the cigarette and took Quinn downstairs

and a

they coincidentally met Walter from the

the elevator door opened, Walter paused for a moment, his gaze sweeping

this, Walter's eyes flickered; he entered the

descended slowly, and neither

in cardiovascular and neurological

glances at

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