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.

as if nothing happened, while peacefully interacting with the imaginary Eric, occasionally

still here, their relationship would probably be

there were no “ifs”.

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

straight over and half squatted in front of him, raising her hand

and slowly lifted his eyelashes, looking at Stella, “You promised to accompany me for a month, but

eyes, which had shed countless tears,

crying or not. He just grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms, then asked her coldly, “When

remained silent for a few seconds after hearing this, then reached out and

“I’m so lonely here, Stella, please come and accompany me. I’ll be waiting for you…”

he disappeared after saying these words, Stella remained frozen in place, touching the spot where he had sat, feeling the coldness without any warmth. She

understand how heavy the buried love in her heart was and

She thought she no longer loved Eric, but she never considered that truly letting go of someone meant letting go

hating Eric, never achieving true release. It was because of that that she was

out at the moonlight through the window and remembered what Eric had said before he died. He had wanted her to spend a month with him before letting her go.