The Billionaire Alpha’s Contract Lover

Chapter 1620

His frail and weak body trembled uncontrollably, as if struck by thunder, the pain spreading from within, permeating every inch of him. Even the tips of his fingers throbbed with an unbearable ache.

Ilis body was too weak to stand, so he had to crawl on his palms to reach Stella. He was almost afraid to touch her, but couldn’t help but raise his hand and gently brush her face…

The icy coldness he felt confirmed what Henry, a doctor himself, quickly realized: Stella was truly gone, the woman he loved most

was gone…

Henry’s face turned paler by the second, and tears poured down like raindrops on a window, uncontrollable and endless…

Not wanting anyone to see his despair, he kept his head lowered and silently, without a word, took Stella from Taya’s hands. As he cradled her in his arms, his fingers tightened slowly, as if holding a priceless treasure, using every ounce of strength.

With his cheek pressed against Stella’s lifeless face, he softly caressed it twice, reluctantly pulling away as if afraid to apply too much pressure…

When he lowered his gaze, tears fell onto her face, right into Stella’s empty eye sockets. The glistening tear drops remained motionless, seemingly melding with her skin, as if to say, Henry,

don’t cry….

But Henry couldn’t help but cry uncontrollably, the pain in his heart causing his tear ducts to flow freely…

that Henry, the man silently shedding tears, was indeed Stella’s

written by Stella herself, asking me to personally deliver

of the paper with his fingertips, feeling as if he

along with his emotions, as if it were his last chance, refusing to let go…

be taken away, and the police had given Griffon enough face by

even more crazed than Taya and

police officers desperately tried to drag him away, he remained unmoving like a statue, sitting by the

the person

his shoulder,

Henry let go. It was a cruel sentence, enough to make him collapse, but it was also the truth. Stella had to wait for her ashes to be scattered into the sea, drifting along with the waves, to coincidentally meet Eric, who was

opened the envelope in his hand. As he read the first

I want to apologize to

but I didn’t fulfill that

to jail, but

haven’t followed through with anything I said or promised.

me only brought you temporary happiness, without any

Eric, but it seems that after he died, my hatred disappeared, leaving me empty

inside