Goodbye My Alpha (Taya and Griffon)

chapter8 Shit.

I had offered three months because I would no longer be in this world by then. And if Roman still wanted me...well, he could go and sleep with my ashes. But three days? That was hard to accept.

As I was about to reply, Roman let go of me. I swallowed the words back.

In any case, I could at least get away tonight.

"Alright, babe." Roman bent down and kissed my cheek. "I'll leave you alone tonight, then. See you in three days."

I touched my cheek, resisting the urge to wipe it off, feeling disgusted.

I struggled to keep an obedient face as I nodded.

Roman seemed content and finally walked toward the door.

"By the way..." He stopped half-way and turned to give me a meaningful, pointed look. "Harper is your friend, right?"

My mask of obedience cracked for a moment.

"What about her?"

"Nothing. Stay home and wait for me, okay? Don't go anywhere." Roman chuckled.

He didn't say anything threatening, but I knew exactly what he meant.

If I dared to run away, he would go after Harper.

again crept up my spine, making me let go of my

I will stay here

kiss. "That's my

Disgusting!

slammed the door shut and locked it,

loofah and scrubbed hard at

my skin turned red and bruised, it still felt like it wasn't

too tired to continue,

didn't do what he wanted, Harper would be in danger. I had to find a way to

a bath towel and returned to the bedroom. I picked up my

I thought of Roman's power and influence...I gritted my teeth and thought

didn't matter that much. I was going to die soon,

still had a future in front of her. She was about to get married. She was going to have a mate and would

couldn't get

place, completely still, and thought for a long time. Finally, I went to the Contacts on my

one who would stand a chance against Roman. But he didn't want to see me anymore. If

long hesitation, I still didn't

knew Griffon very well. When he got tired of something, he never gave

might think I was trying to pester him if

away, with dignity... It'd be better not to bother

a spare key

doctor said I should be hospitalized and wait for a suitable heart donor, but I

issue was congenital, and for a while, my

kicks at my heart five years ago, I'd started to have