Chapter 21 Sherman's Memories

　　Elaine stood frozen in place, wondering what he was doing here at this hour. 　　"Sherman..." she managed to utter, trying to regain her composure. 　　Sherman's eyes were unfocused, like trying to stare into the blazing sun. 　　Elaine had never seen him like this before. 　　As she approached him hesitantly, Sherman suddenly grabbed her and pushed her down hard onto the bed. 　　His lips closed in on hers, his breath heavy with the scent of alcohol. 　　He tore at her clothes with animalistic fervor, and Elaine couldn't help but let out a seductive moan as he exposed her skin to the cool air. 　　Sherman's hands roamed all over her body, and Elaine tensed up, her body rigid with anticipation. 　　But then, suddenly, Sherman stopped moving. Elaine felt a pang of doubt and loss. 　　Opening her eyes, she saw Sherman crouched over his own body, his face pale and covered in sweat. He seemed to be trembling uncontrollably. 　　"He's scared!" 　　Elaine was incredulous. Alpha would never show fear. This was S