Goodbye My Alpha (Taya and Griffon)

"Now, can you let me go?"

My voice was so cold that it cut straight to the bone.

If I knew who the man was, I would kill him. Or at least try to.

The man seemed to be putting on his clothes and did not answer.

My entire body shook with rage, with the humiliation of what he'd put me through.

There was a rustle of fabric, the bed shifted with the added weight of another person, and the man pressed down on me again.

"You've already taken what you wanted from me. Are you going to kill me now?"

He dropped a surprisingly gentle kiss on my lips, then leaned over to hoarsely whisper beside my ear, "You lied to Roman. You gave him a fake contract. Aren't you afraid that he's going to come after you, kill you?"

"What does that have to do with you?" I turned my head away from him and struggled beneath him, trying to shove him off of me.

by him, and I was already dying. At this point, I had nothing else to lose; I

man stopped talking. Then he began to untie

as my hands were freed, I

Dammit all to hell!

still off, and the man had already put on

him clearly, to make out anything else about

unknown. I had no idea if I was leaving this room on my own two feet or in a body

again...a body bag had been

out on MY terms, not at the hand of

pillow. It had to still be there. I couldn't

pillow. Ever so slowly, ever so quietly. If I was lucky, he was exhausted

the knife in both hands, and stabbed it straight

that was no

taken a step back and easily avoided any

into his arm as he raised it