Love Unspoken

Chapter 1265

It was totally Alexander's car, looking even more beat-up than when they split. The thing was a wreck-dents everywhere, and the gas tank was leaking all over the ground. She sprinted to the window and peeked inside. No one there. She let out a big sigh of relief.

But just as she was about to turn away, she spotted blood on the steering wheel. Her heart sank again.

She got up and kept running. Sean and the crew were nowhere in sight, so Quinn had no choice but to chase after them.

Meanwhile, Alexander was hiding behind a tree, checking his gun. Out of bullets. Great.

The nearest dead body was like 20 feet away, and a bunch of people were closing in from behind. If he moved, he was toast.

He sighed, clutching his bleeding arm, blood dripping onto the grass.

There were at least twenty guys behind him, all decked out in gear, even wearing goggles. They'd been waiting for him to show up.

they all looked the same, guns ready, eyes locked on the tree

thought, Sean whipped out his gun and started blasting. The gunfire got the assassins' attention, and they fired back

tree, bullets hitting the trunk, shaking branches, and leaves falling

hit, Sean knew

shots were dead-on, right at head height. These guys

crew ran over, and Sean yelled, "Stay

too late. The guy in front got

the rest quickly

both realizing these weren't

from his pocket, stuck it on his gun barrel, and poked

second later, the tissue got shredded by a bullet, making him yank

Sean, eyes wide. This

a few quick shots before ducking