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.

she saw him jump. She couldn't catch him, and in that split second

time, she didn't see how Alexander died, didn't see his body, so

feel sad, like being sad

off the blanket and got out of bed, walking past Walter

you headed?" Walter

needed to go back to that spot

he knocked the water cup off the

here before with Alexander,

he'd been through

even changed his dirty clothes, sticking close to

Smith, need a ride?" he

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 in a

aren't you

had a cold glint, and

his head, confused, but didn't push