My Ex-Husband Always Knew That I Had Cheated on Him Chapter 223: Making Love with Her, Falling in Love with Her

Chloe Simpson’s overwhelming reaction completely infected Alexander Johnson.

His movents beca 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 seed 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 rcy.

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.

That night, whether from sheer exhaustion or sothing else, Chloe slept exceptionally soundly.

After everything that transpired, she didn’t wake until 10 a.m. the following day.

By then, Alexander was already awake. He had gotten up, freshened up, and dressed, then carefully shut the master bedroom door.

He remained seated in the living room, waiting patiently, until 10:40 a.m. when Lucas Hughes returned from the hospital.

Lucas, assuming by then Alexander would have surely left, approached without concern.

But to his shock, the mont he opened the door, he found Alexander sitting on the sofa in the living room.

Alexander was smoking, and by the ti Lucas entered, all that remained of his cigarette was a small stub.

He heard the sound of the door, looked up at Lucas, and his previously calm expression instantly darkened.

"Young Mister Johnson... what... what are you doing here?"

Lucas hadn’t expected Alexander to still be lingering at this hour.

Seeing the expression on Alexander’s face only made Lucas’s heart sink further.

His mind involuntarily recalled that terrifying mont on the second day of his wedding, aboard the yacht, when Alexander wielded a dagger and warned him that if he couldn’t fulfill his duties, he might as well be castrated.

Even now, despite the ti that had passed, Lucas still shuddered with lingering fear.

"Lucas Hughes, you get one chance. You’d best confess truthfully!"

Alexander abruptly pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray, his movents sharp and rciless.

"Young Mister Johnson, I... what do you an by that? What do you want to confess?"

Lucas’s heart skipped a beat, but his survival instincts kicked in—perhaps bluffing his way through could save him.

"So you’re insisting on pushing your luck?"

Alexander let out a cold laugh, his gaze sweeping over Lucas before settling on his inner thigh.

Lucas glanced down instinctively, then reflexively covered himself. His legs gave out, and with a thud, he dropped to his knees.

"Young Mister Johnson, I confess! It was —everything was , I did it. I spiked Chloe’s drink. I swear I had no idea you were still interested in her; otherwise, I would never have dared to do such a thing."

"And you know... you know I’m... incapable. I only did this to let off so steam. Isn’t this sothing any normal man would understand?"

"After all, Chloe and I have been together for five years, and yet I’ve never been with her, never... done anything... I..."

"But I promise, this absolutely won’t happen again. Young Mister Johnson, you have to believe . Just this once, please let it slide, for the fact that it was ultimately you and Chloe who were together. Just let it go—please, I’m begging you."

Lucas appeared terrified, spilling the truth, but in reality, he had carefully calculated every word.

While he’d always feared Alexander, this ti he had the backing of Selene Wilson, the eldest daughter of the Wilson Family. Naturally, Lucas wasn’t as paralyzed by fear as before.

"Tomorrow, you’re getting divorced from Chloe!"

Alexander furrowed his brows slightly and gave the command in a steady, grave tone.

"!"

Lucas’s spine went rigid as he froze.

Alexander was demanding that he divorce Chloe tomorrow?