Love Unspoken

Quinn suddenly looked up and saw the yacht rushing onto the beach.

The beach was only a small strip on the outskirts, with a jungle behind it, making it look like a small island.

Quinn's eyes flickered as she looked down at the man in her arms.

It was dawn; and the sun rose on the horizon, casting warm morning light on the two of them.

Quinn saw his eyes tightly closed, his face pale as paper, with dried blood on his face. His expression was calm as if he were asleep. Quinn raised her trembling hand and placed it under his nose. A faint warmth breathed on her fingers, causing Quinn to finally breathe a sigh of relief and slump weakly on the deck.

She carefully moved the towel from his back and was delighted to find that the bleeding had stopped.

But as soon as she removed the towel, blood began to seep from the wound again. She immediately pressed the towel back.

She looked at Alexander's cracked lips, thought for a moment, then picked up a clean towel, dipped it in seawater, and dripped it on his lips.

Quinn changed her sitting position, letting him lean against her, fingers holding his cheek, just like he used to hold her before.

over, hoping he would open his eyes

She didn't even dare to

several times; but after several times, her stomach would no longer growl. But she had no

level to the sky, then watched it gradually

to blur.Quinn felt

death, she could face it calmly. The most fortunate was that they could die together. How wonderful, even in death, they could

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closed her eyes, quietly waiting for death

Alexander's mouth. Quinn opened her eyes abruptly and

man in her arms frowned tightly, his

"Alexander!"

she could say his name

his eyes. His scattered gaze lingered

a while, he slowly lifted his head, seeing

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