Alexander Johnson seemed to do it on purpose.
He grabbed Chloe Simpson's hands and pressed her firmly against the door, slamming it shut with a "bang."
"Ah!"
The recoil of the door, along with the immense force, made Chloe dizzy, causing her to involuntarily let out a cry.
"Wow, you sure scream loudly, even louder than that night on the cruise. I know you miss me, but we're in the office now, with plenty of doctors and nurses outside. They're sure to have heard you."
"Oh, by the way, your dear husband Lucas Hughes is also outside. How do you think he'd feel hearing you scream like that, hmm?"
Alexander spoke lazily, leaning in close to Chloe's ear, with a smile playing on his lips.
"!" Suddenly, Chloe's face went ghostly pale.
She reached out to struggle, but Alexander's expression remained playful, "If you make any more noise, it'll be hard for people outside not to misunderstand."
"Alexander Johnson, what do you really want?"