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.

leftover water to wipe the

face, she saw he was even paler than

When Alexander 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

boil some water to disinfect it and

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

behind your butt," Alexander

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

said with a grin, "Alright, it's behind

turned, grabbed some mugwort leaves, washed them, crushed them, and slapped them

applying the herbs, his body was covered in green streaks, looking kinda

hung them to dry. There was still some sunlight,

morning, she finally had a moment to herself, and her

pressed her stomach,

her

"Not really," she lied.