Love Unspoken

Chapter 1196

Alexander sucked in a breath, almost getting knocked flat by the force behind him. He quickly steadied himself to avoid face-planting.

He spun around to glare at Quinn, looking pale as a ghost. "You trying to kill me or what?"

"You still got the energy to whine. I think you can handle a few more cuts," Quinn shot back with a smirk.

"But you don't have to kill me, right? I did save you," Alexander snapped.

"Yelling like that, you ain't dying," Quinn said, ice-cold.

Alexander quit messing around, realizing he was the one in pain here. Those deep cuts were no joke.

Quinn pressed down once, then got all gentle. She cleaned the gash on his back, then moved to his arm.

It took nearly an hour to go from the worst wound to the least bad one.

she used the leftover water to wipe the blood off

she saw he was even paler than she

was really hurt, he joked around, and when he wasn't as bad, he got all serious. She could never tell how bad it really was. She picked up the rag, which was

some water to disinfect it

to disinfect this. What herbs should we use?" she

right behind your butt,"

at him. "Couldn't you just say it's

with a grin, "Alright,

leaves, washed them, crushed them, and slapped

was covered in green streaks, looking

torn cloth strips and hung them to dry. There was still some sunlight, so she hoped they'd

finally had a moment to

stomach, looking a

at her and asked,

"Not really," she lied.