Love Unspoken

Alexander's pupils slightly contracted, and he suddenly stood up, searching the room.

Quinn was gone!

In the blink of an eye, she disappeared.

Alexander didn't even bother to say anything to the professor; he just ran out.

At this moment, Quinn was in the park downstairs, admiring the beautiful flowers and wanting to catch butterflies.

She picked several fresh flowers and sniffed them under her nose; they smelled lovely.

'If I give the flowers to Alexander, he must be happy, right? He hadn't smiled all day today, but seeing these flowers might improve his mood,' Quinn thought so, but before she could even enjoy her happiness for a moment, a large hand grabbed her shoulder from behind.

She was stunned.

The hand pulled her over, gripping her wrist tightly. "Why are you running around?"

Quinn blankly raised her head and saw Alexander's furious face, his eyes flashing with anger as if he wanted to devour her.

opened her mouth and struggled. Her wrist

glanced at the flowers in her hand, snatched

petals flying everywhere due to the force, creating

Alexander in front of her. She could tell he was very angry. She tried to pull her hand back, but he held her even tighter as if he wanted to crush her bones. Without giving Quinn a chance to explain, he dragged her toward the

followed him, feeling a sharp pain in her wrist, her

car door, rudely threw her in, and

he leaned in, held Quinn's chin, and said in a low voice, "If you dare to run

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the coldness and anger in his eyes, she couldn't help

car door, went to the driver's seat,

to take the medicine

seat, not daring to make

atmosphere in the car was too eerie; Quinn didn't look at him but knew he was

was so angry; she just

lip, hugged herself, and stared at the unfamiliar scenery outside, feeling uncomfortable. Indeed, he

with Alexander not