Alexander looked smugly content, the faintest trace of a smile curving his lips. But when he turned toward her, he noticed Serena’s face had fallen — her gaze drifted away, her lips pressed tightly together. Something in her expression was fragile, almost wounded.“What’s wrong?” he asked, his tone softening.“My legs hurt,” Serena replied quietly.Her voice was hoarse, almost embarrassed. The aftermath of their intimacy lingered on her body — her legs ached, trembling slightly, the strength in them nearly gone.Alexander frowned, then wordlessly lifted her and set her gently on the wide windowsill. The night air pressed cool against the glass behind her, the moonlight washing over her bare shoulders like silver mist. He crouched in front of her, the fabric of his shirt pulling taut across his back.“Where does it hurt?” he asked, his voice low.Before she could answer, his hands were already on her — his fingers tracing the length of her ca
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