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.

seemed to link back to him, yet he

for his part in all this, he

it over and decided to head back to Amber Bay. Once there, she wouldn't have to deal

she couldn't even talk

not wanting to be in the same room as

in the lobby downstairs. They hadn't seen each other in ages, so they chatted all

trying to prove Alexander was still alive, hoping Quinn could pull herself together in the days ahead. At dawn, Quinn dozed

over Quinn. When she looked down and saw the tears still glistening at the corners of Quinn's eyes, it broke her

Amber Bay, Abigail had hoped Quinn could move on from Alexander and not be so torn

fresh, but she hadn't expected Quinn to still be heartbroken over Alexander after

realized Quinn had truly fallen

weird dream, filled with all sorts of crazy scenes. She dreamed of her days with the Kennedy family, her time in Las Veges, and her moments in

to now were tied to Alexander; he was in every part

hard to ignore him