Love Unspoken

Chapter 825

Quinn shook her head, her voice trembling as she muttered, "I want to go home."

Alexander looked down, staying silent for what felt like forever.

She grabbed the corner of his shirt and gently tugged at it, her eyes pleading. "Didn't you say you'd take me home?"

He leaned in close, their faces just inches apart, but it felt like a vast distance separated them. He couldn't read her clear eyes, and she couldn't understand the depths of his.

"Didn't I tell you, once you get better, I'll take you back," Alexander replied.

Quinn stared at him, confused. "When will I be healthy enough to go home?"

"That's for the doctor to decide," Alexander said.

"But the doctor isn't here," Quinn shot back.

"Tomorrow, I'll have the doctor come and check on you, okay?" Alexander tried to soothe her.

Quinn nodded, hoping the doctor would say she was better.

Alexander took her hand and continued to wash off the paint.

Quinn quieted down, but the sadness lingered on her face.

miss home so much. I've never been away this long

into a fresh pair of clothes. After dinner, she

bowl of medicine later, she was

time she took medicine, it was torture. She'd

vomiting, she lay weakly in Alexander's arms,

patted her back,

she was upset, she would also lie in his arms, holding onto

didn't act spoiled like this, and

there was always an inequality between them. She was

watching his expressions, sensibly acting spoiled within

a moment, it felt like they had returned to the past,

had her own pride

his head, cupped her face, and wiped away her tears, comforting, "Don't cry. Once you're better, you won't have to drink it anymore." Quinn had heard this many times before; she

and looked

so bitter," she

with

shook her head. "No,

pressed Quinn onto the bed. "Go

back and forth on the bed, shouting, "I won't drink the medicine

on. Then she rolled around on the bed, wrapping herself up in the

realized she couldn't get out, she looked at

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