Love Unspoken

Chapter 1203

After a short walk, the fire in her hand fizzled out, leaving just some glowing embers. It was still tough to see, but hey, better than pitch black.

She crouched down, using the faint light to scrounge up some dry branches. While gathering firewood, she accidentally brushed against a few bugs, which totally freaked her out. She patted her chest, taking deep breaths. Even though she was scared, she kept searching for firewood under the trees. There wasn't much else around, but there were plenty of dry branches. She quickly bundled them up and hurried back. Once inside the cave, she felt a bit more at ease.

She let out a long breath, dropped the firewood on the ground, and noticed a few centipedes and some other creepy crawlies in the pile. Gritting her teeth, she grabbed a stone and smashed the centipedes that crawled out, then tossed the other bugs straight into the fire. While burning them, she kept glancing over, worried her noise would wake Alexander.

But honestly, she wasn't being quiet, and Alexander didn't wake up.

Usually, he'd wake up at the slightest noise, but now he was out cold.

Quinn hesitated for a sec, then carefully walked over to him, squatting down and reaching out a finger to check his breath. He was still alive.

She let out a sigh of relief, but before she could pull her hand back, her wrist was suddenly grabbed.

Looking up, she saw Alexander still had his eyes closed, just holding her hand.

A force pulled her wrist, and she fell into his arms, where he held her tight.

"Cold, let me hold you for a while," he croaked.

Quinn stayed still, pressing against his chest and listening to his steady heartbeat.

The fire beside them crackled, and she could smell the bugs burning.

The fire was about to die out again, so Quinn had to break free and toss in more firewood.

She glanced back at Alexander, his brows furrowed, and his forehead still sweaty.

Quinn walked back, reached out to touch his forehead, and found it still burning hot.

But he said he was cold.

She gritted her teeth and took off her clothes to cover him. She still had a dress underneath, though it was pretty torn up.

Since there was no one else around, she took off one sleeve and tied the torn dress into a few knots, barely covering her chest.

The firewood she had collected burned out, and it started to get light outside, making it barely possible to see.

Quinn grabbed a dagger and headed out again.

Finding food was a no-go; she was on the hunt for herbs. Besides mugwort, she didn't recognize much else. She pulled up a lot of mugwort and found a cluster of perilla on her way back. Quinn was kinda excited; perilla seemed useful and maybe better than mugwort.

She dropped the mugwort and ran over, cutting a big bunch of perilla with her dagger. She even thought about taking the whole cluster back.

But as she pulled aside the vines, a black-and-white snake coiled in the grass, making her face go pale. She dropped the vines and stumbled back.

She tripped over something and fell to the ground.

She watched the snake slither out of the grass, her limbs weak. The perilla she had picked fell, and she didn't dare move, instinctively gripping the dagger.

Quinn was ready for a life-and-death showdown with the snake, but to her surprise, the snake ignored her and slithered away.

She let out a sigh of relief, trembling as she got up from the ground. She then picked up the fallen perilla and, not daring to take more, hurried back with what she had.

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By the flickering firelight, Quinn finally noticed how pale Alexander looked-way paler than he had been earlier.

Alexander grabbed her hand and pulled it away from his forehead. "I'm good. Just gotta sweat it out."

His voice was weak, and even his coughs sounded feeble.

Quinn squatted down to check his wound.

In this weather, it probably wasn't a cold; more likely, his wound was infected and causing a fever. If that was the case, they were in deep trouble.

She untied the cloth strips on his body. The wound on his arm looked the same, but there was a swollen area on his back, the deepest part of the wound, showing signs of pus. "Your wound's infected," Quinn said, worried, glancing at him. "What do we do? Got any disinfectant in your pocket?"

Alexander shook his head, a bit amused. "Nope, you really think I carry everything in my pockets, huh?"

"So, what now?" Quinn asked.

"I won't die," he said, looking at her again. "Are you worried about me, or worried you won't get out?"

Quinn opened her mouth, ready to say the latter, but when she saw the serious look in his deep eyes, she held back.

Unlike his usual teasing, this time he was dead serious.

So she swallowed her words.

Alexander stared at her for a long time, and when he didn't get an answer, he looked away and tossed some firewood into the fire.

"Don't worry. I won't die that easily. Even if I do, I'll make sure you get out first," he said calmly.

Quinn's eyes flickered. She lowered her head and was silent for a moment before suddenly getting up and heading out.

Before she could leave, Alexander grabbed her wrist. "Where you going?"

"I'm going to get some water to boil. You got salt, right? We can use saltwater to clean your wound." She added, "I'll be right outside, not going far." It was late, and she didn't dare go far.

Alexander let go of her.

Quinn went outside, dug some soil near the spring, and made a makeshift pot. There were a few banana leaves in the cave, almost dry but still usable. After cleaning them, she lined the pot with the leaves, filled it with spring water, and brought it back to boil over the fire.

She tore a piece of the bedsheet, washed it in the water, and then poured the remaining half bottle of salt into the boiling water.

"You used it all up. What are we gonna eat?" Alexander asked.

"Who cares about eating when your life's on the line?" Quinn soaked the cloth in the water for two minutes, then took it out to clean his wound. He seemed really weak now, sitting quietly without his usual teasing.

Quinn cleaned his wound over and over until the water was completely cool, then she put down the cloth.

She asked Alexander, "Feeling any better?"

Alexander smirked. "It's not that quick."

Quinn pressed her lips together and draped the remaining piece of the bedsheet over him. "Then rest for a while. I'll tend the fire."

Alexander leaned against the cave wall, watching her with lowered eyes.

"And you say you don't care about me," he said.

Quinn threw more wood into the fire, not wanting to talk to him, silently tending the fire.

Soon, the firewood was almost gone. She glanced back at Alexander, who had closed his eyes, his forehead covered in sweat.

Was it because of the fever or the heat from the fire?

But sweating should make him feel better, right?

Quinn gritted her teeth, got up, and went outside. It was pitch dark, and she couldn't see anything. She started to get nervous as soon as she stepped out. But the fire was almost out. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, grabbed a match, and ran out of the cave.

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The next morning, Quinn woke up with a start when a drop of dew splashed on her face. She shot up, touched her face, and sighed in relief when she realized it was just dew. This forest had her on edge, always feeling like bugs were crawling all over her.

She looked around and noticed Alexander was nowhere to be seen. She was lying on a pile of grass.

After a moment of confusion, she started looking for him.

A few minutes later, she spotted him coming from a distance, and she felt relieved again.

Alexander was lugging some banana leaves, fruits, and a rabbit.

He walked into the clearing, dropped his haul, and said, "You up?"

Quinn nodded and glanced at the stuff on the ground. "Aren't we leaving today?"

Alexander replied, "I just scouted the way and found the direction of the cave. Let's eat first before we head out."

Hearing he found the cave, Quinn felt a bit more at ease. Being in the cave was better than being out in the wild; at least it was safer there.

Alexander roasted the rabbit. A rabbit washed with water tasted way better than a bloody one. They had cooked a lot of wild veggies yesterday, but they weren't filling at all. He handed Quinn a rabbit leg, which was enough to fill her up.

After a quick cleanup, they packed the leftover meat and headed back.

As they trekked through the forest, they ran into a bunch of unfamiliar creatures, and even with Alexander by her side, Quinn was jumpy.

They had walked quite a distance without realizing it. When the forest darkened, Quinn finally saw the familiar cave, which felt like home. She finally relaxed.

She plopped down on the ground, exhausted. After two days away, the cave was still the same as before.

It was getting dark outside again. Alexander lit a fire inside the cave. Quinn looked at the sky outside, unsure of how long they had been stuck in this forest. She also wondered how Abigail was doing.

Then she couldn't help but ask Alexander, "Can we really get out of here?"

Alexander paused in adding firewood, turned to look at Quinn, and said, "After we get out, will you still talk to me?"

Quinn said helplessly, "Why are you asking this again?"

"Then let me ask another question. After we get out, can I see you again?" he asked.

Quinn fell silent.

it made her seem ungrateful, she couldn't

get

"What do

giving up. "Since you don't plan to see me after we get out, why should I risk my life to scout the way out?" He added, "You've seen how dangerous it is out there. Why should

had indeed seen how dangerous it was; his injuries were

a moment,

was

she leaned against the wall,

she was suddenly awakened by a bout of coughing. Quinn opened her eyes and saw Alexander sitting by the fire,

sat

and even from a distance, Quinn could feel the heat. Yet he said he was cold, which was clearly not normal. She quickly got up, came to his side, and

you have a fever?" she asked,

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gum, utterly shameless. "What kind of fortune did our village strike?

snapped back, "There were no renovations or payouts! The people in our village work hard and earn their living honestly, unlike your

referring to how the family had picked

only learned about Felicia's background after she returned to her biological family. Before that, they had already discussed how she must have been

result, their feelings towards Shawn's family were hardly positive. They openly scolded them

It's nothing close to a huge

clear-he would extort even more if

hear what he said. "What

"N-Nothing."

he got rid of Felicia, the wealth of the Fuller family would naturally fall to her. Being her brother meant

a time when these villagers who looked

village were unwilling

grandson and instructed, "Lucas, go find Felicia. Tell her Shawn

"Got it!"

his

had long been abandoned. Since

been living with

just pulled a few sweet potatoes from the still-warm hearth. These were left over from breakfast, and Macey had tossed them in, knowing Felicia

potatoes was darkened from the heat, but once peeled, they released steam and smelled wonderfully sweet. "Felicia!" Lucas blinked,

still felt hungry when

to him. "Here, this is for

to cool it down. After taking a few bites, he remembered his grandfather's instructions and reported, "Felicia, my grandpa sent me to

else did your grandpa

said

help but

it through, he was being chased for debts and had already lost a couple of fingers. He was likely

to wonder why Shawn would

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thinking another outsider had arrived. However, when the car door swung open and a flamboyant figure stepped out, the onlookers exchanged glances and

mischief. He was caught harassing young ladies and married women by the river multiple times, often leading to confrontations. Yet Howell and Tabitha, his

Naturally, the villagers preferred

him now, they were

car to show off his former wealth. He believed that his status had risen above that of the villagers, whom he looked down upon

a word, the villager scoffed. "Make sure to take good care of that rented car. Otherwise, you might not get your deposit back!" Laughter

flushed

car was indeed

car, but Lance seized

en

well, you dare to look

retorted, "What status? What's the status of

interest as Shawn's hand was wrapped in thick bandages. Two of his fingers

remark, Shawn's face twisted with rage. "Did Felicia tell you

responded

he spat out,

he was typically kind-hearted, he wasted no time before slapping Shawn across the face. "You bastard!

from the slap, his eyes glinting with malice. Just as he was about to retaliate, other villagers

chief, looked furious. His expression was a mix of anger and disappointment. "Get lost!

ready to

I.ne

Behind the village lay fields abundant with. crops and further ahead were fows of vegetable greenhouses that stretched out of

their homes. There were even numerous construction projects underway, depicting a scene of vibrant prosperity. Shawn stood there, dumbfounded. Was this

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deep into her palms as she suppressed the almost frenzied and twisted emotions threatening to erupt. She managed to hold back her anger, though just barely. "Arnie, my foot hurts.

traveled such a long way to get here; it was impossible for

foot and found nothing wrong with it, yet Kayla insisted that she had injured it in the accident and couldn't walk.

already cried once and after being terrified all night, her face was pale and

bent down, offering, "Get on

evident as she jumped onto his back. She wrapped her arms tightly around

numerous gazes, Arnold carried

students participating in the training program couldn't help but make a few teasing remarks about their apparent intimacy. Kayla giggled, occasionally blushing

have the village head find another family for Kayla to stay with. However, with all the other families' houses already full and Kayla stubbornly refusing to

only one empty room

said after the college doctor checked Kayla's foot and confirmed it wasn't serious. Feeling relieved, he placed her on the bed and turned to

en

going? Are you really going to leave me here alone? I'm not familiar with this place, and I'm scared..." Arnold had

a pitiful facade as her shoulders trembled and her eyes glistened with

Arnold's heart soften, but he still insisted, "You get some rest. I'll be in the living room. If you need anything,

from Kayla's eyes, giving way to a burgeoning anger that threatened to explode! "Felicia!" she hissed through gritted teeth, her sense of crisis and

Felicia, the thorn in her side, at

as she snapped, "Why haven't you arrived yet? It's

end as if he were driving.

Kayla felt a

she had invested was considerable. As long as

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didn't bother to find out who would tow the

of the night before. Clinging tightly to

high; it's not as dangerous as you think." However, the words were caught in his throat, and he ultimately swallowed them.

arrived at the scene panic-stricken. It was only after Felicia scolded him that he realized his

was too late to say

that if she let go, he would disappear. Her pitiful appearance made it

heard about the incident rushed over to see the commotion

must have rushed over in the middle

practically absent from college for a long time and wasn't on the list for this training program. She had only gotten wind of the situation because her good friend, Olivia, had informed her to come quickly to assert her claim and ensure that the man she was infatuated

help but smirk. Although she felt some resentment toward Kayla

life

"Kayla, what terrible duck you had, getting into a car accident. Thankfully, you're okay.

could clearly hear it. He shot her a glance, but Olivia merely scoffed and turned

finally regained her senses after initially feeling scared. She began to

that something had happened over the past few days. Otherwise, he

Arnold's gaze and was taken aback to find

even hung up on me yesterday. Do you

Arnold seemed

smile and asked, "Arnie, who are you thinking about? Is it

it, his voice filled with resistance as he

While Kayla initially wanted

not

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"Ruben,

family's dedicated drivers. He was always on standby and had years of driving experience, so it was

urged me to drive her to Alverton. I wasn't familiar with the road and mistakenly followed the wrong route according to the navigation. Ms. Kayla got angry, and then..."

had also taken out her frustration on him by kicking his seat while

From their perspective inside the vehicle, it felt like they were hanging over a precipice, so they didn't dare to move. Even when their phone fell at their feet, they hesitated to pick it up, fearing that bending down would make the car sway dangerously. It wasn't until Arnold called this morning that the car audio

about it, the angrier he became. If it hadn't been for

Kayla said many hurtful things. She declared that he wasn't fit to be a driver for the Fuller family and

been for his reason, he would have wanted to take

he tightened his grip on the memory card

the dashcam. If Kayla pushed

Felicia didn't pry further.

the villagers felt relieved and

earlier, tried to leave but was stopped by Felicia.

She walked

to Arnold and saw

up to

was tightly

crying. He

had just endured

separation. Unable to hold back, she spoke

released Kayla and turned his attention to

impatient. Her tone was cold

at

she let it

Felicia stood her ground.

in another city. Any daughter would be upset if she found out her father had

it was just an apology; it wasn't like she was asking for a piece of Arnold's flesh. An apology was

his composure. Regardless of

compelled him to apologize to Cody, "I'm sorry, Mr. Gibbs. I was out of line earlier." Cody flashed a warm and sincere

Felicia

Cody and the others. She climbed back onto the little truck as it started moving toward

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luxury car that was hanging dangerously over

that the person trapped inside was none other than

she heard Kayla's terrified voice from inside the car.

also in a

Kayla had come to Alverton, and he felt an overwhelming sense of