Chloe Simpson's overwhelming reaction completely infected Alexander Johnson.
His movements became increasingly frenzied.
From behind, to the side, to a 180-degree position, and then to the floor—he practically exhausted every conceivable angle.
That night, Alexander Johnson seemed utterly mad.
It was as if years of longing were pouring out of him, fervent and unbridled.
As if encountering Chloe again had completely unraveled him, igniting an uncontrollable, almost manic desire to be with her, to love her!
In the end, Chloe was utterly drained and passed out from exhaustion, and only then did Alexander show her a shred of mercy.
He picked her up and carried her to the bathroom to clean her up.
In her half-conscious state, Chloe felt a pair of hands gently soothing her body.
The touch was so comforting, so tender, reminiscent of the gentle care of a mother during childhood.
Under these soft ministrations, she drifted deeper and deeper into slumber.
