Love Unspoken

Chapter 835

As fear consumed her, she fumbled for the doorknob, opened the door, and ran out as if a beast were chasing her.

Quinn ran all the way back to the bedroom, pushed the door open, and hid under the covers.

Her heart was racing, and she was trembling under the covers.

She covered her ears, and fragmented memories flashed through her mind, causing her intense pain.

Abigail pushed the door open and immediately saw her hiding under the covers. She quietly walked over, grabbed the blanket, and yanked it off. "Got you!" Abigail said excitedly.

She intended to scare Quinn, but after pulling off the blanket, the smile on her face faded.

Quinn was curled up, her hands covering her ears, eyes tightly shut, her face pale as a ghost.

"Quinn, what's wrong?" Abigail raised her hand and patted her shoulder.

Quinn opened her eyes, looked at Abigail, and suddenly lunged at her.

She clung to Abigail as if she found a lifeline, hugging her tightly.

Abigail was momentarily stunned, her hands frozen in mid-air, unsure of what to do. After a moment, she patted Quinn's back to comfort her. "It's okay. Don't be afraid. I'm here." Abigail's voice was soft.

clung to Abigail, her mind filled with countless despairing

fear and sadness

unfamiliar feelings left her at a

comforted her for a long time before Quinn

realized it,

up the blanket to cover her, and wiped away the remaining tears from the corners

Quinn's brows were furrowed, as if she was

her for a while, sighed, and then got up

waiting for Quinn to

entire day. Soon, the golden hues of

the easel in front of her; the painting was almost

painting, Quinn was smiling happily, carefree, a smile Abigail had never seen since she had

her paintbrush and asked, "Is she still

and

downstairs

and asked, "What's wrong with

head and

them

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