The Billionaire Alpha’s Contract Lover

Chapter 1611

Stella was so scared by the scene that she froze in place and didn’t dare to approach. Instead, she quickly turned around and ran out of the bathroom. She was like a madwoman, climbing the stairs without even taking the elevator, and ran all the way to the office…

She wanted to go back to the office and take a good rest, but when she arrived at the door, she saw Eric in a white suit, arms crossed, leaning against the wall. When Eric saw her, he slightly tilted his head and looked down at her…

“Stella, I never thought that after ten years, you would still be so charming…”

Stella suddenly broke down. She crouched down and tightly hugged her arms, tears streaming down her face like beads falling off a thread…

Who would come to rescue her?

No one came to rescue Stella. She could only save herself, taking medicine, desperately taking medicine, that was her way of self-help…

She thought she was a doctor, thinking that this was post-traumatic stress disorder, believing that it would pass after a while and everything would be fine, and Eric would disappear…

But what she didn’t expect was that memories of Eric were everywhere, like his shadow, seen everywhere.

if nothing happened, while peacefully interacting with the

Stella would think that if Eric were still here, their relationship would probably be

were no

she had it under control, until one night she saw Eric sitting in front of her bed, head down, not saying a

it was an illusion, she walked straight over and half squatted in

and slowly lifted his eyelashes, looking at Stella, “You promised to

which had shed countless tears, quickly

was crying or not. He just grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms,

few seconds after hearing this, then reached out and hugged Eric, “Do you want me to come

lonely here, Stella, please come and accompany me. I’ll be

after saying these words, Stella remained frozen in place, touching the spot where he had sat, feeling the coldness without any warmth. She knew he wasn’t real, just a product of her imagination, but

that it was only when someone truly left that she would understand how

was. She thought she no longer loved Eric, but she never considered that truly letting go of someone meant letting go of all the hate

hating Eric, never achieving true release. It

before he died. He had wanted her to spend a month with him before letting her go. He had given