Love Unspoken

Chapter 890

Chapter 890

Alexander held Quinn's hand. She wanted to pull away but held back.

The night wind was cold, stinging her face. She wrapped her coat tighter.

It was Alexander's coat with a familiar scent.

They walked along the cobblestone path to a lone tombstone.

Under the streetlamp, Quinn saw a black-and-white photo on the tombstone. It was Juliet.

Quinn's eyes flickered, and she quickly broke free from Alexander, running over. All her fear vanished, replaced by deep sadness and guilt.

She slowly touched the photo, her nose stinging.

Juliet had given her warmth and courage when she was most helpless.

But she hadn't given Juliet a good ending.

Juliet's death was her fault.

Overwhelmed by sadness, Quinn's body swayed. She held onto the tombstone, slowly kneeling down.

her, Juliet might still

her thin, lonely figure.

blew, rustling the flowers

Bay, with a good environment

was the point? The dead couldn't see

a way for the living to

things to say, but when she opened her mouth, she only choked out,

she shouldn't have reunited with Juliet or craved

her fault Juliet didn't have a good

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lying prostrate in front of the tombstone, as if she was

to Quinn, squatted down, and grabbed her

her, "The dead can't come back. Don't

she slowly turned

of them, making Alexander's usually stern face appear softer, as if a gentle filter

seemed to see him as he was

her voice

stared at him. "Do

years, Quinn suddenly realized she

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