Love Unspoken

Quinn pursed her lips, her eyes flitting across his face for a while before she lowered her head, avoiding his gaze. Attempting once more to touch her, Alexander found her sidestepping, rejecting his hand.

A sudden hush enveloped the air. The entire corridor fell into profound silence.

Drawing a deep breath, he softly called out her name, "Quinn."

Quinn, slightly taken aback, lifted her gaze slowly to meet his, observing that strange yet familiar face.

He inquired again, "Do you know who I am?"

Quinn's gaze flickered as she shook her head.

Suddenly, she scrambled to her feet in confusion, stumbling back into the house, where she located her phone by the bedside.

Picking up the phone, she scrolled through her contacts to Alexander's number and dialed it.

As the call connected, the phone rang from behind her.

Quinn mechanically turned, finding the man standing there, the ringtone emanating from his chest.Content is property of NôvelDrama.Org.

'A coincidence, it must be a coincidence...'

Ending the call, the system's ringtone ceased.

Quinn's hand holding the phone began to tremble as she palely dialed the same number once more.

Almost simultaneously, the phone in his embrace chimed.

Bewildered, Quinn gazed at him, seeing him retrieve the phone from his pocket and display the screen to her.

Incoming call-Quinn.

Faint and defenseless on the bed, Quinn scrutinized this unfamiliar version of Alexander, her gaze carrying a profound sense of unfamiliarity.

After a while, Quinn gestured, "Why did you take his phone?"

Alexander's complex gaze shifted continuously as he continued to fixate on Quinn, eventually asking, "I am him."

Unconvinced, Quinn reopened Alexander's messages and initiated a video call.

And his phone rang again.

As fear crept in, Quinn abruptly ended the call, throwing the phone away. She couldn't believe this person was Alexander.

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He didn't look like this...

Drawing closer, Alexander seated himself beside her, prompting Quinn to shift away, increasing the distance between them.

A vein throbbed on his forehead as Alexander suddenly seized Quinn's chin, turning her face towards him.

"You said you wouldn't forget me." His stern voice, tinged with anger, left Quinn trembling, silent, and with downcast eyes. Staring at her, a flicker of anger danced in Alexander's eyes. Releasing Quinn, he grabbed his phone and departed.

Dialing Soren's number, he commanded, "You have ten minutes. Get here now!"

Upon hearing this, Soren trembled in fear, wasting no time as he grabbed his tools and hurried over.

Ten minutes later, precisely at Regal Riverside, he panted, "Alexander, has Quinn awakened?"

Looking up after his query, Soren was met with Alexander's murderous gaze.

Soren swallowed nervously.

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"Alexander, should we take Quinn to the hospital?" he suggested, his tone edged with urgency.

Coldly, Alexander questioned, "What's going on with her? How could she forget so much in a matter of days?"

Soren, anxious to explain, hurriedly offered, "It could be related to the fever or possibly due to some emotional shock. There are numerous possibilities. We should take her to the hospital for a proper assessment." Shrouded in an aura of chilling coldness, Alexander's demeanor was unsettling, instilling fear.

Yet Quinn remained unable to comprehend any of their conversations.

She just wanted to know where the real Alexander had gone, this fake one looked so terrifying. Sensing her gaze, Alexander chuckled wryly. "What are you waiting for then?"

Regaining his composure, Soren nodded quickly, turning to Quinn. "Let's go to the hospital, Quinn." Shaking her head, Quinn gestured, indicating she wasn't ill and wished to depart from there. "Where do you want to go?" Alexander inquired.