Love Unspoken

Chapter 1006

Alexander's eyes snapped open, the stench of blood hitting him like a freight train.

He yanked the blanket off and saw a huge, dark red stain under the pillow. His eyes went wide.

He grabbed Quinn's wrist from under the pillow, her whole hand drenched in blood.

"Quinn!" Alexander yelled.

He pressed the blanket against her wound and slapped her face lightly, shouting, "Quinn, Quinn. Wake up!"

Quinn's eyes stayed shut, no response. Tears clung to her lashes, sparkling in the light.

"How could you?" Alexander roared.

A whirlwind of emotions-anger, fear, panic-flashed across his face.

"Soren!"

Soren awake on the downstairs couch, making him tumble to the

his eyes, he quickly grasped the situation and

happened, Mr. Kennedy..." His words died in his throat

Quinn's

vessel's busted, needs stitches." Soren wiped sweat off his forehead and did the quickest thing he could think of, tying a rope tight around Quinn's wrist to stop the bleeding. "Get her to the hospital. Now!" Soren urged, "She might

finished, Alexander scooped Quinn up and dashed out

the hospital

enjoyment. The next chapter is just a click

OR, Alexander

still covered in Quinn's blood,

Soren stood nearby, shaking in their boots, sneaking

mess, and he was in black loungewear, staring blankly

Soren exchanged looks, trying to piece together

clueless. Just from the wound, he could tell Quinn had been dead set

peel off a hangnail,

hours later, the doctor came out, and Alexander's head

"How is