Love Unspoken

Alexander stared at her for a while before speaking in a low voice. "It's not your business."

Quinn bit her lip and didn't move.

The smell of blood on him was strong. Whenever Quinn closed her eyes, she would think of him unconscious, making her fear that he might die.

If he really died, she wouldn't know what to do.

Alexander asked, "Are you cold?"

Quinn nodded. The night on the island was indeed cold. Even though they were in the cabin, the chilly wind kept blowing in; and they were both dressed lightly.

Alexander took another towel and draped it over both of them, holding her tighter.

Quinn's cheek was against his chest; and she listened to his heartbeat. Even in the wilderness, she felt particularly reassured.

Having not slept for a day and a night, she was exhausted and soon fell asleep in his arms.

cool as water; the moon in the sky was clear, and its reflection shimmered on the surface of the sea. When the wind blew, the

The cruise ship had route monitoring, so when the signal was abruptly cut off, the headquarters knew something had gone wrong. Although the details were unclear,

a result, many family members also received the news and rushed to the dock to wait for updates. Out of the hundreds of people on the ship, only Hetastian and seven others had returned. Yes, just eight people. This was Hetastian's final decision. If those family

were those who couldn't afford to die. As for the others, headquarters could handle them completely. When the crowd saw that only a

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Volume again, and the result was the same - Alexander had yet to return. Walter furrowed his brow. He made several more calls, but they all went unanswered. Finally, he called Landon,

Walter said, "That's strange."

be reachable? Alexander

to contact them left only two possibilities. Either they were dead, or they were lost at sea. Whichever it was, the situation could have been better. Walter immediately drove to the

yard filled with the sounds of birds and the fragrance of flowers, an elderly man in a suit was playing chess with the

Walter called, "Mr. Smith."

threw the black chess piece in his hand into the chess pot. "Walter, you're back. How did

sank, and many people died; but that's

just that Alexander and Quinn can't be