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!"

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

he quickly grasped the situation

his throat when

rushed over to bandage Quinn's

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

soon as Soren finished, Alexander scooped Quinn up and

the hospital like

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OR, Alexander stood

in Quinn's blood, just

nearby, shaking in their boots, sneaking glances at

mess, and he was

and Soren exchanged looks, trying to

his head, clueless. Just from the wound, he could tell Quinn had been dead set on ending it, ripping open a freshly

peel off a hangnail, let alone

later, the doctor came out, and

asked, "How is