Love Unspoken

Soon, they got to the hospital.

He walked Quinn to the ward, where a caregiver was feeding Abigail.

"I don't want this. Give me some meat," Abigail demanded.

She couldn't use her hands, so she leaned against the headboard, eyeing the food on the tray.

The caregiver patiently fed her a piece of meat.

Hearing the door, Abigail looked up and saw Quinn. Her face lit up.

"Quinn, you're here!" She asked the caregiver to take the food away, smiling eagerly at Quinn.

Quinn sat beside her, holding her hand. "How are you feeling today?" she asked, worried.

"Much better. Don't worry," Abigail reassured her, glancing at the door where Alexander stood, just a corner of his suit visible.

She whispered, "Quinn, how are you?"

"I'm fine." Quinn forced a smile.

Abigail sighed, looking seriously at Quinn. She still preferred the Quinn who had lost her memory; at that time, she was always carefree and happy. But now, those beautiful eyes held a gray sadness. She thought, 'It's good Quinn is back to normal. At least she won't forget me.'

Lowering her voice, Abigail asked, "What's going on with you and Alexander?"

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Quinn was taken aback, unsure how to answer. She didn't know her relationship with Alexander anymore. Was she a prisoner or a pet kept by him? Moreover, they hadn't communicated for seven days. Seeing Quinn's confusion, Abigail stroked the back of her hand. "Don't be sad. When I get better, we'll have some fun."

Quinn nodded, then asked, "What did the doctor say about your recovery?"

Abigail sighed, "The doctor said I need to be in bed for three months, but I think I'll be up in half a month."

Quinn got anxious. "Abigail, listen to the doctor and take care of yourself."

Abigail laughed. "You're still so cute."

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Abigail sighed, "Don't worry, I'll take care of myself. I still want to take you out."

Quinn felt a pang of melancholy, unsure if they'd ever get that chance.

Not wanting to tire Abigail, Quinn stayed for half an hour before leaving.

Outside, Alexander was gone. Surprised, she headed to Orion's ward, which was just upstairs.

At Orion's door, she knocked but got no response. She opened the door and saw Orion on the bed, eyes closed. It was unclear whether he hadn't woken up yet or was just sleeping.

The ward was quiet, with no one else around. An IV was attached to the back of his hand, and the IV bottle was still more than half full, indicating it had just been replaced.