Love Unspoken

Chapter 1388

He stared at her, and the room went dead quiet.

After a beat, he shoved his phone back in his pocket. "I'm not Alexander. You got the wrong person."

Quinn's lips twisted into a bitter smile. "Yeah, you're right. The person I'm looking for wouldn't push me away. You're definitely not him."

Her words were soft, but man, they stung.

She spun around and walked out of the bedroom.

He watched her go, the door clicking shut behind her. His breath came in short gasps. Clutching his chest, he stumbled to the bed, gripping the headboard to steady himself.

Saturday morning, Quinn got jolted awake by a call from Kyle.

She fumbled for her phone and answered.

Kyle's voice came through, "Mrs. Kennedy, you ready? I'm outside your place. Just come on out."

Quinn lay there, staring at the ceiling. Sprout was curled up next to her, the room eerily quiet.

Kyle called

plans to never

know him better than anyone. Can't you tell how he feels about you? Would he just ignore you

but dealing with this ice-cold

head. She couldn't see things as clearly as someone on the outside. Ten

and Abigail were all waiting

out to open the

troubled face, Kyle figured

her last bit of hope would get crushed, just like when she went to find

efforts, met with nothing but cold

No matter

said, "It's better to rip the

bit of

run-down, with most residential areas looking crowded and shabby,

turned to Quinn. "He's usually not around during the day. We'll have to wait here; he probably won't

nodded, still

sleep through anything, not even waking

Even though she was with familiar faces in the car, the strangers and

started to empty