Love Unspoken

Chapter 1275

Quinn was floored. She just gawked at Walter, her brain doing somersaults from what he just dropped on her.

She tried to catch any hint of deceit on his face but came up empty. All she could see were those scenes she thought were just nightmares, playing on repeat in her head. Feeling lost, she looked away, staring blankly at a corner of the room.

She clutched her chest, like there was a jagged rock stuck there, making it hard to breathe.

Maybe she never felt this way before; everything hit her like a freight train, no time to even think.

But now, in the quiet, the sense of loss and helplessness started creeping in.

She shook her head. "You're messing with me. I don't buy it."

"It's cool. You might need some time to wrap your head around it," Walter said, all chill.

Quinn turned to him, seeing that calm look on his face, which only made her more sure he was full of it.

when Walter took that dive off a cliff, she saw him jump. She couldn't catch him, and in that split second of grabbing at nothing, she

his body, so

dare to feel sad, like being sad

threw off the blanket and got out of bed, walking

you headed?" Walter

ignored him and bounced from the hospital. She needed to go back to that spot to see if

Out of nowhere, he knocked

out of the hospital. She'd been here before with Alexander,

like he'd been through the wringer. He'd had a rough time shaking off

gotten back and hadn't even changed his dirty clothes, sticking close to

Smith, need a ride?"

for her. The hem hit her knees, and her legs were bare, making her look like she was wrapped in a bedsheet. He looked away and turned

asked, "Mr. Smith, aren't

glint, and he sneered, "If she wants to go, let

head, confused,