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.

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

Eric were still here, their relationship would probably be

there were

had it under control, until one night she saw Eric sitting

just finished taking a shower and regardless of whether it was an illusion, she walked straight over and half squatted in front of him,

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

fingers stiffened, and her eyes, which had shed countless tears, quickly filled with

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

out and hugged Eric, “Do you want me

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

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 Stella still

would understand how heavy

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

ten years by hating Eric, never achieving true release. It was because of that that

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. He had given her a gun with only one