Love Unspoken

Quinn may not have been very strong, but Walter stumbled back two steps, not expecting Quinn to stand up and push him.

Walter paused for a moment, then looked at Quinn in amazement as she defended Alexander.

Walter chuckled softly, the laughter growing louder and echoing through the entire cemetery.

After he had finished laughing, Walter gave Quinn a cold, menacing look, with a hint of malice in his eyes.

"Ungrateful people." he remarked.

Alexander pulled Quinn behind him, standing in front of Walter.

"Walter, stop acting crazy. Are you going to mourn or not?" Alexander's patience was wearing thin.

Walter took a deep breath, his expression shifting unpredictably, like adjusting the frame rate of a computer screen to find the right quality.

After a moment, when Walter looked back at Alexander, his demeanor had returned to normal, as if he hadn't just had a fit.

Walter glanced sideways at the tombstone before him, his voice resonating with a quiet intensity, "Mourn? They're already dead. What's there to mourn?"

"I'm just revealing to them what their well-raised daughter is doing now," he continued. "Now that they see, I wonder if they are at peace in heaven."

Alexander retorted calmly, "What can dead people see after death? What you're doing now, isn't it also seeking peace of mind?"

Raising an eyebrow, Walter smirked, "Alexander, are you happy now?"

"Sort of," Alexander replied.

Walter looked at Quinn over Alexander's shoulder and remarked, "Enjoy your happiness while it lasts, but I doubt it will endure." Alexander said, "There were happy times, whether long or short. Unlike you, who live consumed by resentment from start to finish."

When it comes to banter, it's not just Walter who can be sarcastic; Alexander is equally adept at hitting where it hurts with just a few words.

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Walter fell silent.

After a while, he turned with a smile, gazing at the tombstones ahead as if speaking to himself, "You're right, but why am I living in resentment? Because I've taken on the resentment she should have borne." "She lived without hatred." Walter continued, pausing and then turning to Quinn. "I misspoke. Little mute, you brought this upon yourself."

"You deserve it, you know? This is heaven's punishment for you."

Despite Walter's harsh words, Quinn remained confused and bewildered. She couldn't comprehend anything Walter was saying.

Alexander chuckled.

His laughter was like an invisible blade, slicing Walter in half and exposing his true self to the sunlight.

Everyone mocked her.

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"What's the use of saying all this? She can't comprehend, she won't remember," Alexander said calmly.

"If you have so much free time, you might as well say a few more prayers. Don't lose your cool here. Despite our professional relationship, I will still tease you."

Alexander's calm demeanor seemed to provoke Walter, who chuckled in frustration. "You just had surgery. Are you feeling okay? Why would you say these things to me? Aren't you afraid I might hurt you?" Alexander said, "You can't kill me."

Walter asked, "Are you inviting me to kill you?"

"You can try." Alexander glanced at Walter casually, almost as if he were trying to provoke Walter into losing his cool.

Narrowing his eyes, Walter suddenly raised a sharp dagger to Alexander's neck.Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

Walter said, "Mr. Kennedy, since you proposed, I won't let you down."