Love Unspoken

Quinn rushed to the trash can and spat out the medicine.

She glared at Alexander, who had a smug smile on his face.

Quinn placed the medicine bowl on the bedside table. "Drink it yourself."

She walked out, not caring about Alexander's condition anymore.

Soren was asked to stay temporarily. When he saw Quinn coming down, he quickly asked, "Mrs. Kennedy, did Mr. Kennedy take his medicine?"

"He did," Quinn replied.Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

"That's a relief," Soren sighed, though he still looked worried.

Quinn gave him a suspicious look. "Is it serious?"

Soren quickly smiled. "If he takes his medicine on time, it won't be. But if he doesn't, who knows?"

Quinn remembered when she had asked Soren to help hide her illness; he had the same look in front of Alexander.

She stared at Soren for a long time, wanting to ask something but held back.

If his condition was worse than she thought, what would she do?

Quinn tried to avoid thinking about Alexander and all the possibilities. Ignoring it was better.

She was silent for a moment, then nodded slightly and didn't ask more.

Olivia brought her medicine. Quinn looked at the bowl and then at Soren.

"Does this medicine work? I've taken it for so long without any change," Quinn asked.

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"Let me check." He invited Quinn to the sofa and used the available equipment to give her a check-up.

After a moment, Soren said, "Mrs. Kennedy, as I said, you need to take this medicine for at least six months. It's too early to see any effect, but..." Soren paused. "But what?"

Soren frowned. "Your body data looks strange."

"Show me more details."

"Have you felt any abnormalities recently?" Soren asked.

Quinn shook her head. "No, it's the same as before. I'm just tired and always wanting to sleep."

Soren scratched his head and continued to stare at the data. After a while, he looked back at Quinn.

"If you feel fine, it shouldn't be a big problem. I'll check the information when I get back."

Soren felt he had looked up more information in the past six months than in all his years of study. He was starting to doubt his medical skills.

Quinn didn't ask more questions. She took the medicine and drank it all in one go.

Soren went upstairs to check on Alexander, who was leaning against the headboard, quietly receiving an IV. Quinn said he had taken the medicine, but it was still on the bedside table. "Mr. Kennedy, why haven't you taken your medicine?" Soren asked.

Alexander looked at his tablet without raising his head. "I'll take it later."

Soren sighed, realizing he couldn't convince Alexander. After changing Alexander's IV bottle, he quietly left the room.