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.

weren't for her, Juliet might still be

her thin, lonely figure. He lit a

blew, rustling the

priciest cemetery in Amber Bay, with a good

point?

for

she opened her mouth,

shouldn't have reunited

fault

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almost lying prostrate in front

his cigarette to the ground, walked over to Quinn, squatted down, and

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

slowly turned to

them, making Alexander's usually stern face appear softer,

to see him as

hoarsely, her voice light and

sad?" Quinn stared at him.

she had known him for twenty years, Quinn suddenly

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