Love Unspoken

Chapter 1282

Quinn was totally clueless about all this stuff. She shot a puzzled look at Walter. "For real?"

Walter said with a smile, "Does it even matter if it's true or not?"

After the whole Alexander fiasco, Quinn had zero trust left in him, so whatever Abigail said was just noise.

Before, he tried every trick in the book to off Alexander and dodge any blame, just so Quinn wouldn't point fingers at him.

But now, those random assassins showing up had trashed all his plans, so when Quinn asked if he was happy, well...

Honestly, he was anything but happy.

This whole mess did him no favors.

confession, making Quinn feel a mix of hate and anger towards him. Everything seemed to link back to him, yet he wasn't the direct cause. Abigail wasn't dead, and Alexander's vanishing act was someone else's

this, he probably didn't

decided to head back to Amber Bay. Once there, she wouldn't have to

she couldn't even talk

and walked out, not wanting to be

crashed in the lobby downstairs. They hadn't seen each other in ages, so

Alexander was still alive, hoping Quinn

draped her coat over Quinn. When she looked down and saw the tears still glistening at the corners

Bay, Abigail had hoped Quinn could move on from Alexander and not

thought Quinn would forget Alexander and start fresh, but she hadn't

had truly fallen for

She dreamed of her days with the Kennedy family, her time in Las Veges, and her

tied to Alexander; he was in every part

Veges, she tried hard to ignore him and draw a