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

make sure he couldn't

until she was out of

she panted and looked back. No sign

she wasn't doing great

been weak, and she hadn't run like this in ages. She was gasping for

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

had to sit down to catch her

and she knew this

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

got close, her eyelids

saw a

a familiar

saw Amanda, with Alexander

she asked, "Why am

Amanda's house, closer to town. Why

carried you back. He's so annoying. I asked him to carry groceries, and

She wanted to stay away from

glanced between them and then left, saying, "You

out of bed, but Alexander