Love Unspoken

Chapter 843

Quinn's eyes widened in panic, her gaze dropping to his slender fingers.

His fingers pressed hard against her lips, as if trying to draw blood.

Tears streamed down her face, but she didn't dare make a sound. There was no one around to help her.

His fingers gently caressed her cheek, his tone and expression returning to normal.

"Take off your wet clothes," he demanded.

She lowered her head and started undressing silently. She moved slowly, and Alexander just watched her quietly, not in any rush. The wind and rain made her sneeze.

In the quiet bathroom, her sneeze was jarring. She cautiously glanced at Alexander.

He showed no reaction.

She dropped her nightgown and then her pants. Standing in front of him, she whispered, "I'm done."

Her voice was thick with congestion, barely audible, and sounded somewhat aggrieved.

up the showerhead, adjusted the temperature, and helped her

obedient, not

in bed, feeling feverish

forehead, and she

at the villa and

Kennedy, Quinn has

was sitting on the sofa nearby, pinching

raised his head and glanced over. "I see. Anything

is weak. Even a cold can be quite taxing on her. It's

to visit 00005s.org for the full experience. You won't find the next

up the medical kit and placed it in the corner. "Call

that, he turned

wasn't actually asleep; she was just in a daze. Her head hurt, and the

someone by the bed and tried to see clearly. However, the more she looked, the dizzier

looked at the person beside her and slowly reached

face was flushed with fever, her

fragile, like a

a certain, sickly