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.

turned and started running. Faster and

make sure he couldn't

ran until she was out

she panted and looked back. No sign of

she wasn't doing

run like this in ages. She was gasping

breathing getting faster. The

sit down to catch her

a familiar dizziness hit her, and she knew this

of the corner of her eye, she saw a blurry figure running

figure got close, her eyelids grew heavy, and she

woke up, she saw

awake?" a familiar female voice said

saw Amanda,

"Why am

miles from Amanda's house, closer to town. Why

carry groceries, and he said he couldn't, but

a bad joke. She wanted to stay away from him, but

glanced between them and then left, saying, "You

Quinn tried to get out of bed, but Alexander