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

wanted to make sure he

ran until she was out of breath and had to

panted and

wasn't doing

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

getting faster. The packages

to sit down to

and she knew this wasn't working. The

the corner of her eye, she saw a blurry figure

eyelids grew heavy, and she blacked

saw

a familiar female voice said

turned her head and saw Amanda, with Alexander

she asked, "Why am I

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

him to carry groceries, and he said he couldn't, but he carried you back so fast," Amanda

herself up, thinking this was a bad joke. She wanted to stay away

them and then left, saying, "You two talk.

tried to get out of bed, but