Chloe Johnson truly felt that all the resentment, jealousy, and dissatisfaction in her body couldn't be suppressed at this moment.
She pulled out a small knife and without hesitation, lightly slashed her own wrist, as fresh blood immediately gushed out.
"Young Miss... don't... please don't do this…" Alexander didn't care about anything else; he immediately ran over, snatching the knife blade from her hand while speaking.
Then he held Chloe Johnson tightly in his arms.
As Chloe watched the blood flow from her body, her heart seemed to calm down a bit.
She knew that such a small wound wouldn't kill her.
After bleeding a bit, all it would take was a woundplast to cover it.
Alexander's shoulders were broad, yet Chloe's heart surged with countless feelings of rejection.
"Let me go!" Chloe said in a cold voice.
Aware that his worry had led him to overstep, Alexander immediately let her go as soon as Chloe spoke.
But.
He truly wished he could hold her like this forever.
Only.