Love Unspoken

She rested her head on Alexander's shoulder, her gaze falling on the seemingly endless terrain ahead, her eyelids heavy with fatigue. Alexander stepped on the petals on the ground, walking slowly along the road.

Occasionally, passersby would cast envious glances at them.

Both of them remained silent, walking quietly on the sidewalk, just like the countless times he had carried her home before. Quinn knew that when she woke up again, she would be home.

...

An hour later, Alexander returned to the hotel.

He placed Quinn on the bed; she was already asleep, sleeping soundly.

He sat down, gently removed her shoes, and carefully tucked her in with a blanket.

Alexander gazed at her for a long time, reaching out to tuck the stray hair on her face behind her ear, his fingers wandering on her cheek.

The room was quiet, the curtains fluttering in the gentle breeze.

After a while, Alexander got up, left the room, and gently closed the bedroom door behind him.

He reached for a chair, preparing to wedge it against the door, but hesitated for a moment. Ultimately, he decided against it and put the chair back where it was.

door, he walked out of the

sky was

the hospital, Getty had

opened her eyes weakly, turned her head, and saw the

herself didn't expect that when she woke up,

the alley that day, Getty felt uneasy; she tried to sit up

to the indoor lighting or something else; Getty couldn't see the look in his eyes behind

knew that he was

it you?" Getty

few seconds before saying, "I heard you were injured, so I came to see. Isn't

in her heart, particularly when she recalled

asked, "Ms. Morgan, what's wrong with you? Why would you want

not wanting to talk to

night, when he deliberately led Alexander over,

of her silence and continued

furrowed her brows, and looked

exactly

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