Love Unspoken

Chapter 1372

She was so freaked out she was practically tearing her hair out. After pacing a bit, she suddenly heard some dude's voice behind her.

Jumping, she glanced at her phone. The translation app was still running, and the guy yelled, "Stop."

She froze. Before she could even turn around, the guy was already up in her face, blocking her way.

He was this middle-aged dude, probably in his fifties, rocking white mourning clothes, but he had this air about him that screamed he wasn't just some regular Joe. Quinn stashed her phone and looked up at him.

The guy started talking, but she had no clue what he was saying.

She stayed quiet for a sec, then waved her hand around. She saw confusion flash in his eyes.

He gave her a once-over, looking all suspicious, and then spoke again.

It wasn't rocket science to figure out he was asking, "Mute?"

Quinn quickly nodded and made some random hand gestures, knowing he wouldn't get it anyway.

understand him either, so they were

was there for the funeral, he saw right through her act and grabbed her wrist.

to drag her away, two more people

them, told them to take

anxious, with a bit of cold sweat on her

no clue where they were taking her. Were they gonna

they didn't kill her but locked her

junk. She tugged at the door,

the windows next, but they were

an empty box,

deal with her right now, so they just locked her

of time, watching the sunlight fade as the outside world got

she could hear a pin drop. Slowly, her eyelids started

was about to doze off, the sound of the door opening jolted her awake. She looked sharply at

walked in, and

took her out, leading her through about four courtyards to a bright and spacious

she stepped in, she