With that, she took out a dress from the wardrobe and rushed to another room to change clothes.

She didn’t want Alexander to see her do that halfway; she didn’t dare to imagine what would happen.

Besides, even if Alexander let her go again, it wouldn’t be good for her to torment him again, would it?

After putting her dress on and washing up, Heather saw Alexander coming out of her bedroom with cold air.

“Would you like to drink warm water or something?” she asked, somewhat guiltily. ...