The touch of a soft hand was caressing Sarah's head, which was still bowed and leaning against Alex. But who was the owner of that hand when Alex was still silent and there was no one in Alex's room at the moment?
'Sarah, wake up, Honey…!' called Alex softly to Sarah. Slowly, Sarah raised her head and saw a figure that was still not perfect, clearly reflected in her eyes. The figure that Sarah was called earlier now became clearer, and Sarah's first gaze was fixed on the smile of the man who was very close to her at this time.
'A-aaa...' Sarah's lips opened but her voice seemed very difficult to get out to make a sound.
'Well, you just shut up and listen to me,' Alex said without losing his smile at Sarah.
Sarah's gaze traced every inch of Alex's body. With her current state, somehow her body couldn't move and her lips couldn't make a sound. Sarah could only stare at Alex who looked different from before.
