CHAPTER 67: Unconscious feeling

　　Alex carried Isabelle into the hotel room, her body limp and completely unaware of the events unfolding around her. The dim lighting cast shadows on the walls as Alex carefully laid her down on the bed, arranging her in a way that would support his sinister plan. Isabelle's head lolled to the side, her chest rising and falling in shallow, unconscious breaths, utterly unaware of the danger she was in.

　　Alex stood back for a moment, admiring his handiwork. Isabelle looked peaceful, vulnerable. A cruel smile spread across his face as he began to undress. He slipped out of his shirt and tossed it aside, leaving only his pants. He glanced back at Isabelle, who remained motionless on the bed, her body defenseless. With a quick motion, he pulled her blouse open, exposing her chest. His hands moved carefully, manipulating her body as if she were nothing more than a doll.