Love Unspoken

Orion and Quinn were both startled, with Orion even jumping up from the couch guiltily.

He glanced back at the door, relieved that it hadn't been kicked open.

But the next moment, there was another loud noise. Nervously, Orion swallowed and stared at the door, contemplating whether to open it, fearing it might be Alexander. He hurried to call customer service to address the commotion outside. Before customer service answered the call, they had already sent someone to deal with it.

"Sir, we have already sent someone to handle it. It's a drunk guest. We apologize for disturbing your rest."

Upon hearing this, Orion breathed a sigh of relief. "That's good, no problem."

Orion ended the call and turned to look at Quinn. The romantic thoughts he had earlier faded away. He thought about going out to book another room, but he hesitated, concerned about leaving Quinn alone and unsure if it would be safe for her.

Orion came to Quinn's side, patted her head, and asked softly, "Sleep inside tonight. I'll sleep on the outside sofa."

Quinn lay on the back of the sofa, looking up at him intently. Upon hearing Orion's words, she shook her head.

Orion needed clarification on Quinn's intentions. "Are you saying you're not tired, or you don't want to sleep indoors?"

She pointed at Orion, then at herself, and brought her hands

her gesture. Suddenly, he found himself

you mean you

a bright

his nose. "This doesn't seem right.

moment. If she were to regain her memory in the future, she might end up hating him. When he declined, Quinn's

his head and turned away from her. "You sleep by yourself. Tomorrow, I'll take you to soak

good for health. Orion felt Quinn's body

back at Quinn,

blinked and shook

features, then trailed down to her neck where her hair cascaded over the collar. Despite the darkness of

his fingers

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the faucet, he washed his face, then tilted his head back and inserted tissue into his nostrils before releasing