Love Unspoken
Chapter 1326

Quinn couldn't argue with her, so she just tagged along to the bedroom and freshened up real quick. Abigail stuck by her side and crashed in the same bed.

Her reason? Simple. Quinn was pregnant, and Abigail had once promised to help raise the kid together.

She hadn't kept that promise before, but this time she was dead set on it.

Quinn sighed, turned to look at Abigail who was holding her, and couldn't help but say, "You should find a boyfriend."

Abigail was taken aback, then her eyes went wide. "Don't freak me out. Why would I need a man?"

Quinn said, "Otherwise, I'll start thinking you're into girls."

Abigail suddenly grinned, leaned closer to Quinn, and said, "Does that scare you?"

Quinn's eyes widened, and she looked at Abigail with a wary expression.

Seeing her reaction, Abigail laughed even louder. She cupped Quinn's cheeks and rubbed them. "Look at you, so scared. Chill out. I'm straight!"

Quinn sighed in relief and pushed her hand away. "I'm pregnant. Don't mess with me like that. I almost kicked you off the bed just now."

"Wow, you've got guts now, daring to kick me!" Abigail remarked.

She initially wanted to tickle Quinn but, remembering Quinn's condition, she lowered her raised hand. "Alright, I'll let you off this time. Go to sleep." With that, she turned off the light, leaving the room in darkness.

Quinn stared at the pitch-black ceiling, still unable to sleep. She wanted to force herself to sleep, but every time she closed her eyes, she couldn't help but overthink, and she even had nightmares. Many times, she would suffer from insomnia all night long.

She sighed silently.

The sound was very light, but Abigail still heard it. "Why do you keep sighing?" she asked Quinn.

Quinn felt very complicated.

She stared into the darkness and spoke after a while, "Abigail, what should I do to make things right?"

"You should sleep. Why think so much? No matter how much you think, will Alexander just appear?" Abigail persuaded her.

"That's not what I meant..." Quinn stated, trying to defend herself.

Abigail interrupted her, "I know. Don't overthink it. Just do what makes you happy. Remember that question you asked before? I even went back to consult Oliver about it." "What?" Quinn asked.

Abigail continued, "He said that if, after making a choice, you can foresee a happy and joyful future, then it's the right choice. Conversely, if you know that the choice will lead to sadness and regret, then it's the wrong choice. No one is perfect. Everyone makes mistakes in life. If you don't move forward, past memories will punish your present self. Why suffer the same pain again? So don't overthink it. Just consider whether your choice will make you happy in the future." Quinn was momentarily speechless.

Abigail's words stirred something in her heart. She had only needed an affirmation, and Abigail's words settled her wavering heart.

"I see," Quinn whispered, closed her eyes, turned over, and snuggled into Abigail's arms.