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!"

furious shout jolted Soren awake on the downstairs couch,

he quickly grasped the situation and bolted

Kennedy..." His words died in his throat when he saw the blood-soaked bed, his eyes

bandage Quinn's wound without missing a

sweat off his forehead and did the quickest thing he could think of, tying a rope tight around Quinn's

Quinn up and dashed out of

the

000005s.org for uninterrupted enjoyment. The next chapter

OR, Alexander

still covered in Quinn's blood, just like she had

and Soren stood nearby, shaking in

was a mess, and he was in black loungewear,

trying to piece

wound, he could tell Quinn had been dead

guts to peel off a hangnail, let alone a deep

later, the doctor came out, and

asked, "How is