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

stood behind her, watching her thin, lonely

wind blew, rustling the flowers

priciest cemetery in Amber Bay, with a good environment and a high

what was the point? The dead couldn't see

a way for the living to find

she opened her mouth, she only

thought she shouldn't have reunited with Juliet or craved her

all her fault Juliet didn't have

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lying prostrate in front of the tombstone, as

the ground, walked over to Quinn, squatted down,

her, "The dead can't come back.

slowly turned to look at

cast a glow over the two of them, making Alexander's usually stern face appear softer, as if a gentle filter had smoothed

seemed to see him as

called hoarsely, her voice light and

been sad?" Quinn stared at

years, Quinn suddenly realized she had never

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