Love Unspoken

Chapter 993

Alexander's persistence just made Quinn angrier.

Unable to push him away, she started hitting him wildly, using him as an outlet for her emotions. She kept striking his wounds until her hands felt sticky, losing count of the blows. Neither of them spoke; words seemed pointless.

Eventually, Alexander collapsed onto her but still held her tightly.

"I will find him," he whispered, his voice barely audible over the wind.

Quinn stared at the dark sky, gasping for breath, tears streaming down her face.

After a moment, she let out a low, sorrowful laugh, the same kind as Walter had earlier. When sadness peaked, sometimes all that's left was laughter.

Her laughter grew louder, almost hysterical. Even from a distance, Kyle could hear the sadness in it, unsure if she was crying or laughing.

Alexander closed his eyes, silent but still holding her.

Quinn quieted down. She lay on the ground, staring

his men and

are alive; the rest are dead. What

no response from Alexander, who

was wrong. He quickly stepped forward and

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"Mr. Kennedy?"

Alexander had passed out and

hair disheveled, and her face, body, and hands covered in dark red blood-some of

glancing at Quinn. She stared at the floor, her eyes

"Mrs. Kennedy, we don't know when

this moment, she truly embodied the meaning

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sighed and continued to