Love Unspoken

Kyle walked dejectedly into Quinn's ward.

Quinn was sitting properly on the sofa, waiting for Alexander to return.

But it was Kyle who showed up.

She stood up, ran to Kyle, and asked, "Where's Alexander?"

Kyle sighed. "He's in the next room. What did you guys do today?"

Quinn tilted her head and thought for a moment, counting on her fingers, replying, "Roller coaster, that really tall one, the spinning one, and a bunch more."

They had tried seven or eight rides, but aside from the roller coaster, she didn't know the names of the others.

But as Kyle listened, his forehead started to throb, and he couldn't help but think, 'Oh boy.'

Seeing Kyle's expression change, Quinn paused her counting and asked, "What's wrong?"

Kyle thought for a moment and said, "Mr. Kennedy, he's not in good shape right now. He can't do those things, or he could die."

"What does 'die' mean?"

Kyle was silent.

He actually thought Quinn could keep Alexander in check.

He took a deep breath, forced a smile, and said, "Dying means you'll never see him again. He'll be gone from the world."

"So next time, don't let him do those things, okay?"

Quinn lowered her head and was silent for a while. She thought, 'Does this mean we can never go out and play again?'

After a moment, she reluctantly said, "Okay."

"He's in the next room. Go check on him."

Kyle still had to find Orion, so he didn't have time to take care of Alexander. Fortunately, Olivia was there, and Quinn's condition was stable for now. As long as she didn't pull out Alexander's IV, everything would be fine. But Kyle didn't realize that letting Quinn take care of Alexander was the biggest danger.

Quinn went to the next room, where Alexander was still unconscious.

She walked over and stared at him for a moment.

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He was dressed in the same clothes as her, lying quietly on the bed, looking like he was just asleep.

With no expression on his face, his thin lips tightly pressed together, and his tousled hair falling down, he didn't look as intimidating anymore.

Quinn, thinking he looked handsome, reached out to poke his cheek.

Olivia said, "Mrs. Mellon, don't disturb him. He is sleeping."

"Okay."

Quinn sheepishly withdrew her hand, sat down on a stool, rested her chin in her hands, and stared at him.

She was still waiting for him to take her home.

Olivia handed a wrung-out towel to Quinn. "Mrs. Mellon, could you help him wipe his face?"

Quinn looked at the towel, nodded, took it, spread it out, and placed it on the man's face. She then began to haphazardly wipe his face with both hands pressing down on the towel. Olivia thought there shouldn't be any problem for Quinn with just wiping his face, so she took the basin to change the water.

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She didn't notice that Alexander's fingers twitched slightly as he lay unconscious.

The next second, a hand suddenly grabbed her wrist, startling her into a yelp.

The hand let go of her and removed the towel from his face, as he breathed heavily.

He saw Quinn beside him and closed his eyes again, trying to steady his breathing.Property © 2024 N0(v)elDrama.Org.

Quinn called out softly, "Alexander."

After about a minute, his breathing finally steadied.

Alexander opened his eyes, turned to look at her, and weakly said, "Were you trying to smother me just now?"

Quinn waved her hands repeatedly. "No, I was wiping your face."

Alexander remembered something, raised his hand, and looked at what he was holding.

It was a thick, heavy towel.