Love Unspoken

Alexander threw up his arm to block the package, not even knowing what was inside. It smacked his arm, making it go numb with pain. Before he could react, another package came flying, nailing him right in the chest.

"If you're sick, go see a doctor! Why are you bothering me?" Quinn hollered.

"Can I never get rid of you, even in death? Why won't you just leave me alone!" she screamed.

Alexander plopped down on the ground, staring at her.

Her hair was a bit of a mess, and the wind blew fine strands around her face. When she cursed, her two braids bounced along.

She looked the same as before. Her lively eyes glared at him, but they lacked any real menace, like an angry kitten.

This was her wild and full of life, with a personality that couldn't be tamed.

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f you are not reading this book from the website: then you are reading a pirated version with incomplete content. Please visit and search the book title to read the entire book for free Watching her lips move non-stop, Alexander chuckled to himself. As for what she was ranting about, he didn't catch a single word.

Seeing him laugh, Quinn was momentarily stunned and forgot what she was saying. "What are you laughing at?" she demanded.

"At myself," Alexander said, sitting on the ground without a shred of dignity, staring at her. "Do you know what I've been most afraid of all these years?" he asked.

Quinn pressed her lips together and stayed silent.

Alexander kept talking to himself, "I was scared of letting you go, scared you'd turn out like this. Scared you wouldn't need me anymore, scared you'd become like the wind-impossible to catch."

Quinn stared at him, her fingers clenched.

He said, "I liked it when you depended on me."

He went on, "Over time, I got used to it. I subconsciously thought you would never leave me. No matter what I did, you wouldn't leave. I often thought, as long as you didn't interact with those people and weren't influenced by outsiders, you would never regain your memory. You would always be the obedient and well-behaved Quinn."

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He spoke calmly, just narrating, without a hint of remorse.

Quinn could see the madness he constantly suppressed in his eyes. So even now, he still had these thoughts.

He kept talking to himself, "So you know, when I realized you had thoughts of leaving, how angry I was."

As he spoke, he suddenly leaned closer to Quinn.

Quinn instinctively backed away. These days, he had been so down and out that she almost forgot what kind of person he was.

He suddenly stopped, his gaze falling on her face, his eyes burning. "For a moment, I really wanted to kill the people around you." "You're really sick," Quinn concluded after hearing this.

Alexander laughed self-deprecatingly and sat back down. "Yeah, I think so too," he sighed.

Then he declared, "So Quinn, I won't give up, not even in death."

Quinn sneered, looking at him coldly. "So are you planning to capture me again?" she asked coldly.

Alexander shook his head slightly and remarked, "No, I won't make that mistake again. You, as you are now, are also very cute. I like you even more."

Quinn remained silent.

He continued, "I lost you once. I experienced your loneliness and had enough of aimless waiting. I don't expect your forgiveness. I just want to tell you, I won't give up, never. Even if I can only watch you from afar, that's enough." Quinn didn't know what he had been through these past two years, but hearing these words from his mouth was enough to shock her.

"What if I marry someone else?" she asked tentatively.

"I'll die at your wedding room door," he said, his voice carrying a hint of madness.

Quinn was silent for a moment, then cursed, "You're a real lunatic."