CHAPTER 26: CHAPTER 26: DID WE KNOW EACH OTHER BEFORE

"No! Young Mister Johnson, I’m begging you, spare me!"

"This has nothing to do with me, they both got drunk and ended up together on their own."

Lucas Hughes was shivering with fear, kneeling on the ground and pleading incessantly.

Alexander Johnson pretended not to hear, and carried Chloe Simpson directly to the hotel on the top floor of Nightfall.

Nightfall is the largest entertainment venue in Kyohai for a reason.

Not only because it offers a variety of entertainment, but also because it has all kinds of other thoughtful services.

At Nightfall, whether it’s gourmet food, massages, foot therapy, or anything else, whatever you can think of, Nightfall can provide it.

This is a premium entertainment venue integrating food, clothing, accommodation, and transportation.

The top floor has the most private spaces, whether it’s the secrets of the elite or the lesser-known unspoken rules of the entertainment industry, they can all be conducted here in secret.

Any wealthy person in Kyohai in need almost always has a permanent suite here.

Of course, Alexander Johnson is no exception, but previously it was just for show for Gabriella Dyer.

He never thought that one day, it would actually be put to use.

From the elevator up, Chloe was very restless all the way.

By the time they reached the room and he put her on the bed, Chloe was almost going crazy.

Without even seeing clearly, she grabbed Alexander’s arm and pulled him on top of her.

"I want, I want!"

Alexander was dumbfounded, he had never seen Chloe being so proactive.

Since their wedding night, Chloe had been passive, struggling, and unwilling almost every time they made love, but now she was opening her mouth, arching her body, pressing closely against him.

Restlessly rubbing against him.

How could he not be surprised?

But in the moment Alexander was stunned, Chloe grabbed his hand and pushed it inside her top.

Not only that, she placed his hand on the softness of her chest, guiding him to squeeze.

Rubbing while moaning deeply with her mouth open: "Ah! So...comfortable! Oh!"

After crying out, her legs lifted up, spread open to wrap around his strong waist.

Using her private parts to find that scorching hardness of his.

Feeling this unprecedentedly proactive Chloe, Alexander’s blood rushed straight to his head, filling his mind with just one thought.

He wanted her fiercely!

Chloe’s clumsy hands grabbed him, letting him feel the incredibly pleasant fullness and softness, the strength wasn’t much, making one impatient.

After a flash of passion passed through Alexander’s eyes, he became the active one, starting to move himself.

It seemed like teasing a woman was a natural skill for men.

In just a few moves, Chloe reached the peak of pleasure.

"Mmh! Mm!"

Chloe kept letting out one ecstatic moan after another.

Her hands started rhythmically moving on his body, following Alexander’s motions.

Starting from his chest, once caught, her body raised in satisfaction, crying out even more eagerly: "Ah!"

Intimacy between a man and a woman pulls them into each other’s emotions, one’s passion would stir the other’s feelings.

Seeing Chloe’s intense reaction, Alexander’s movements intensified as well.

Even as one hand grasped the softness on Chloe’s chest, the other hand was already exploring downwards.

While Chloe followed his lead, her hand moved from Alexander’s chest down along the way.

Little hands feeling his strong waist and those incredibly elastic six-pack abs, filled with yearning and emptiness.

Thinking that just beneath is the lower abdomen, and further down is the hot hardness she desperately wanted, she unconsciously tightened her private parts.

"Mm! Lucas. Can you come in? I’m feeling terrible?"

Chloe couldn’t resist anymore, whispering Lucas Hughes’ name like a cat.

Her body still restlessly twisting, head slightly tilted back, face full of desire.

One intimate ’Lucas’ made Alexander instantly clench his fists, standing up and pulling Chloe into the bathroom, turning on the shower to the lowest temperature and spraying her with it.

"Take a good look at me, who do you think I am!"

This was already the second time Lucas had delivered her to different men’s beds.

Yet she still longed for him so much.

How could she remember a mongrel like him so fondly while forgetting everything from the past?

"Ah! Woo!"

The sudden coldness made Chloe shudder, opening her mouth as cold water rushed into it.

"Cough, cough, cough... Cough, cough, cough..."

She choked almost to the point of suffocation, coughing madly.

Alexander tightened his grip in the palm of his hand, put away the shower, threw it to the ground with a clang, "What? Sobered up?!"

"Alex...Alexander Johnson."

Chloe wiped the water off her face with one hand, quickly looked up, only to realize it was Alexander Johnson standing in front of her.

"How did I get here...where is Lucas?"

Chloe hurriedly looked around, still hearing Lucas Hughes’ earlier promise to take her home echoing in her ears.

She couldn’t believe everything in front of her.

Rushing out of the bathroom, she saw an unfamiliar luxury hotel suite, sneezed a few more times, finally accepting the reality.

She was in a hotel room with Alexander Johnson.

What exactly happened in between, she had no recollection at all.

No, she vaguely remembered, seemed to be with Lucas Hughes on a bed, and then...

Her heart tightened; a glance aside caught sight of the mess not far from the bed, faced turned pale as paper.

The man on the bed wasn’t Lucas Hughes, but...Alexander Johnson!

"No! Impossible!"

Chloe shook her head madly.

"Chloe, you brought this upon yourself, enticing me back to the room. Since you’re already acting like a whore, don’t act virtuous, crying out for Lucas Hughes while in bed!"

Alexander couldn’t get the memory of her pulling him onto herself while chanting Lucas’ name.

This was also the first time he couldn’t control his emotions, hysterically shouting at Chloe.

Maybe, it was because he drank too much during tonight’s social gathering.

Or it could be that things had been continually going badly on Gabriella Dyer’s side lately, putting him in an incredibly foul mood.

"..."

Chloe stood there, seeing this side of Alexander, suddenly in a daze.

But her daze wasn’t because of Alexander’s thunderous fury.

It was because looking at Alexander’s angry eyes, for some reason, she found them oddly familiar.

Like she had seen them somewhere before.

Her mind seemed to flash with a fragmented memory.

But that fragment passed quickly, leaving no trace in her mind.

No matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t recall it a second time.

"Alexander Johnson, did we know each other before?"

At this moment, she stared unwaveringly at Alexander in front of her, and just blurted out the question impulsively.

"..." Alexander’s heart tightened, stunned.