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.

my spine, making me let go

of this. I will stay

kiss. "That's my good

Disgusting!

slammed the door shut and locked

loofah and scrubbed hard at the places Roman had kissed and

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

washed, until I was too tired to continue, and I finally started to

wanted, Harper would be in danger. I had to find a way to handle this situation,

myself in a bath towel and returned to the bedroom. I picked up my phone, wanting to

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

didn't matter that much. I was going to

married. She was going to have

get Harper

for a long time. Finally, I went to the Contacts on my phone, and my finger lingered on the number

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

I still

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

I was trying to pester him if I called to

chosen to walk away, with dignity... It'd be better

to make a spare key

and wait for a

congenital, and for a while, my condition improved after artificial bypass

I'd started to have relapses of heart failure. Treatments and therapies didn't seem to