Love Unspoken

Alexander clutched his chest, half kneeling on the ground, blood dripping continuously from his mouth, falling on the snow-white deck.

Landon approached him, the knife in his hand particularly striking.

"It's quite a challenge to kill you." Landon lifted his collar, staring at him coldly.

The person steering the boat kept looking back, feeling anxious as he saw Alexander in crisis.

Looking at his fierce face, Alexander suddenly laughed, blood flowing even more fiercely from the corner of his mouth. "Landon, you look really ugly now." Landon was not provoked by his words, coldly saying, "Don't worry. You'll look even uglier soon. I'll chop you into pieces and feed you to the fish in the sea." As soon as Landon finished speaking, Alexander suddenly grabbed Landon's wrist tightly.

Landon frowned, threw him out, then raised the knife and fiercely stabbed him towards Alexander's neck.

Alexander rolled on the spot, dodging his attack, grabbed a nearby chair, and smashed it towards Landon.

Landon didn't expect him to fight back and instinctively raised his hand to block.

With a loud bang, the chair smashed against Landon's arm, shattering it into pieces. Landon took two steps back.This material belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

The impact was not light. His arm was numb from the shock.

The two stood about three feet apart, both looking disheveled. The sea breeze made their hair messy and their clothes rustling.

Alexander took off his coat, leaving only a black shirt underneath, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked coldly at Landon.

Landon also unbuttoned his suit, tightly gripping the dagger in his hand.

Meanwhile, Quinn, who was lying on the deck, woke up. She opened her eyes drowsily; the first thing she smelled was blood, and then she saw the two men confronting each other in front of her. She tried to get up but failed several times due to her weakness.

At the same time, Landon rushed towards Alexander with the knife, his eyes and actions revealing ruthlessness.

He had one goal-kill Alexander!

Although Alexander was injured, he was not yet at the mercy of others and he fought back against Landon.

As you reach the final pages, remember that 000005s.org is your destination for the complete story. Share the joy of reading with others and spread the word. The next chapter is just a visit away!

However, with the knife in Landon's hand, Alexander could only dodge and look for an opportunity to strike back.

Quinn watched the two men fighting on the deck, feeling terrified. When she saw the blood at the corner of Alexander's mouth, she became extremely anxious.

She tried to get up but failed several times.

Landon was surprised that Alexander, despite his serious injuries, could still withstand his attacks. He began to feel impatient.

Each of his strikes carried a deadly intent. But each time, Alexander managed to evade them.

So Landon changed his attack strategy, focusing on Alexander's injured areas, giving up the plan to strike for a fatal blow.

This method gradually pushed Alexander back until he was at the edge of the yacht.

Without hesitation, Landon raised his hand and stabbed him towards Alexander's neck.

Alexander leaned back, falling straight into the sea.

Quinn watched him fall, her eyes widening slowly.

As you reach the final pages, remember that 000005s.org is your destination for the complete story. Share the joy of reading with others and spread the word. The next chapter is just a visit away! She opened her mouth, the sea breeze blowing into it, while the grief and fear in her chest still burst out despite the strong wind.

"Alexander!" she shouted.

Just as she uttered these two words, Alexander suddenly raised his hand, grabbing Landon's wrist.

Landon was stunned for a moment before being pulled down by Alexander without a chance to react.

Leveraging his support, Alexander flipped over and rolled back onto the deck.

Landon reacted quickly, seeing himself about to fall into the water. He hooked his toes on the edge of the yacht, supported the bottom of the yacht with both hands, flipped back, and rolled back onto the deck. In this roll, he saw Quinn in front of him.

Suddenly, Landon smiled, grabbed the knife in hand, stood up, and rushed towards Quinn, stabbing at her chest.

Seeing the descending tip of the knife, Quinn's pupils contracted slightly. Her heart pounded violently in her chest, with her mind going blank in the face of imminent danger.