Goodbye My Alpha (Taya and Griffon)

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After Griffon fed the water, he asked her

softly, "Do you want more?"

Taya shook her head lightly, just in time

to see burn marks on his knuckles.

She raised her eyes to look at him. "Your

hand..."

Griffon curled his fingers slightly to avoid her sight before reaching for a clean towel with his other hand to wipe her

lips.

He didn't answer her, so Taya decided against asking more questions. Then she

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looked around the ward. "How long have

I been in a coma?"

Griffon replied after applying some

water to her lips. " More than half a

month."

She thought it would be a few days at most, but little had she expected it to be more than two weeks.

What she saw when she opened her eyes was Griffon, where were Harper and

Silas?

gently holding the side of her face, helping her change a new pillow, fetching toiletries, cleaning her

exposed skin,

he was the

when she had been

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were lowered as she stared at the ground in a daze. After Griffon helped her tidy up before looking at her silently for a few seconds, getting up and entering the bathroom in the ward. Taya's gaze looked in the direction he

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she realize that the

clothes,

of toiletries.

allow his clothes to be left in such a place. Right then, he broke his own rules by storing

ward.

mind, Taya frowned slightly. Just as

mess, Griffon walked out

black expensive suit, worn

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and straight figure,

cool and noble demeanor.

combed his thick hair

his well defined face

trace of stubble.

usual as indifference reappeared in his once fatigued hawky

out of the bathroom, he

ward.

for a long time, but with his presence, he had never stepped into

heart felt

to Taya

fingers to stroke her hair, showing his reluctance

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me, including Silas's, has been paid off. Both of you should stop thinking about paying me back." "Also, I'll hire the best plastic surgeon in the world to help

that, he slowly traced his fingers along her hair to her face,

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fingertips.

I'll leave Mr. Johnson and Ms. Duke to take care of

that when

up,