Love Unspoken

Chapter 1005

Quinn still had her back to him.

The room was dead silent. She waited forever, until the whole world seemed to hush. Then, she quietly pulled her hand away.

Her fingers brushed against the raised scar on her wrist. She shut her eyes tight and started peeling the scar bit by bit.

The scab had grown into her flesh, so every pull felt like a knife, even worse than when she first got cut.

She didn't dare move anything but her fingers. She bit down hard, holding her breath to get through it.

As soon as she tore open a tiny gap, she felt the smooth liquid and let out a sigh of relief.

The pain and the pressure in her chest balanced out. She didn't feel the pain anymore, just a desperate need for relief.

All the bottled-up emotions from the past days finally started to ease.

Sure, she could kill Alexander and then off herself; he wouldn't even fight back.

But she knew she couldn't do it.

Alexander would be dead already. If she hadn't pulled, Walter wouldn't have jumped off

asking herself if she'd make the same choices if she had to do it

Still no answer.

to do with Alexander. But the deaths in the Kennedy family? That was on him. In a twisted way, he avenged

and Walter led him there. Walter jumped off

on her; no matter what she

just getting back at Alexander for all the crap he put her through over the years. For someone proud and

blame Alexander, but she'd

breath, she ripped off the entire

the intense pain, she exhaled in relief, hid her

her blood slowly spread, turning the pillow

remembered Alexander saying, "Before people die, they think of

it

her eyes, past events

Alexander, he was still a kid but looked so

said she looked like

she really look like a monkey back then? Quinn couldn't quite

family, she was chubby, and people said she was