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.

Faster and faster, until Alexander couldn't keep

make sure he couldn't

was out of breath

chest, she panted and

wasn't doing great

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

her chest, her breathing getting faster. The packages slipped from her

to sit down to

and she knew this

she saw a blurry figure running

her eyelids grew heavy, and she blacked

she woke up, she saw a wooden ceiling

familiar female

turned her head and saw Amanda, with Alexander

she asked, "Why am

to town. Why wasn't she in

carried you back. He's so annoying. I asked him to carry groceries, and he said he couldn't, but he carried you back so fast,"

bad joke. She wanted to stay away from

and then left, saying, "You

she left, Quinn tried to get out of bed, but Alexander pushed her