Love Unspoken

Alexander remained silent.

The light in Quinn's eyes gradually dimmed, revealing a wounded expression. She fell silent for a moment, lowering her hand sadly.

Suddenly, Alexander lifted Quinn's face, his palm against her cheek. "Yes."

Quinn was stunned for a moment, then suddenly lifted her head, looking at Alexander with joy.

Alexander leaned against the headboard, his face still somewhat pale, almost blending in with the white wall behind him. Yet his eyes were deep.

Alexander put on a faint smile. "You're right, I like you the most."

Quinn's tense expression softened at Alexander's words, and a faint smile appeared in her teary eyes. She held Alexander's hand, pressing it against her face even more tightly.

Their reflections fell on the window, fireworks sparkling outside, the window's reflection flickering.

Alexander glanced at the wristwatch on the bedside table. It was half past eleven.

"Come sit here." Alexander patted the space on the bed.

Quinn shook her head, gesturing, "No, you're injured. We can't sleep together."

up." Alexander pulled Quinn's hand, just out of surgery.

then stood up

off your shoes and lie

again removed her shoes, pulled back the quilt, and seated herself beside

head

hand on Quinn's head, "Get

want to watch over

bit guilty as she had promised

it's time to lie down

blinked, still somewhat

every twist and turn. The next chapter

truly exhausted. She had not slept for two days and nights and had just had a

to sleep.

These two words seemed to have a powerful hold over her, like a spell he had cast. After some contemplation, Quinn crawled under the quilt. Her eyes remained wide open as she gazed at

stroking her hair, "I just woke up, so I

was instantly plunged into darkness.

disinfectant, which Quinn didn't particularly enjoy. But she still held him a bit

overwhelmingly sleepy. Within less than a minute, she had drifted off