Love Unspoken

Chapter 1100

Quinn picked herself up off the ground, grabbing the packages one by one. She glanced back and found the horse had bolted. Probably headed home. Great. Now she had to lug all this stuff back herself.

She was so done with Alexander, that lunatic. After two years of not seeing him, he was even worse off.

With her arms full of packages, she trudged toward the highway, hoping to hitch a ride.

Alexander struggled to his feet too. Without his cane, walking with his limp was a nightmare. But he pushed through the pain, trying to catch up with Quinn. Quinn walked a bit and looked back.

He was a mess—muddy, hair all over the place, limping like crazy.

"Why are you following me? Don't you know Walter's looking for you?" Quinn snapped.

Alexander had caught up by then. "If I die, will you treat him like you treated me?" he asked, testing the waters.

Quinn's face darkened at the mention of the past.

She remembered being played like a fool by them, and her anger flared up again.

"No!" she shouted.

started running. Faster and faster, until Alexander couldn't

to make sure

she was out of breath and had to

she panted and looked

she wasn't doing great

weak, and she hadn't run like this in ages. She

breathing getting faster. The

sit down to

she knew this wasn't working. The world spun, and

corner of her eye, she saw a blurry figure

got close, her eyelids grew heavy, and

she saw a

a familiar female voice said

head and saw Amanda, with

asked, "Why

had collapsed miles from Amanda's house, closer to town. Why wasn't she in the

I asked him to carry groceries, and he said he couldn't, but he carried you back so

joke. She wanted to stay

left, saying, "You two talk. I'll

out of bed, but Alexander pushed her