The Billionaire Alpha’s Contract Lover by Caesar Erickson novel Chapter 316

Chapter 316 

My wolf? 

Taya blinked, then blinked again, trying to process what was happening in her body and in her head. 

This all was completely foreign to her. 

How had this even happened? 

She could vaguely remember something with a woman and a knife in the hospital, but it was all so very fuzzy, so very far 

away. 

Had the woman…said she was Taya’s sister? 

Wait, had she tried to turn Taya? 

Taya’s heart started racing, and she moved to sit up in bed, panicked by the memories and realizations flooding in. 

“Ah, I see some of the puzzle pieces are starting to click,” the strange man said. 

His gaze slowly roved over her body, his expression was filled with something that looked like…affection? 

After staring at her for a long time, he said to George, who had come back in with a vial of some clear liquid and a syringe. “I 

was just kidding. You take things too seriously.” 

George looked just as confused as Taya felt. 

The sound of George grinding his teeth was somehow audible to Taya, and he put down the medicine and needle, turned around, and stomped out angrily. 

After the man sat down on the single sofa by the bed, he said to Taya, “Since you’ve woken up, you can take her place.” 

Taya didn’t know who he was talking about. She blinked at him in confusion, hoping that he would explain. 

But he didn’t. 

He simply picked up something he had just placed by the bed, then reached out with one hand and raised her head. 

Just when she didn’t know what he was going to do, a buzzing sound came from above her, then the feel of something moving across her scalp. 

Was this man shaving her hair? But, why? 

The man seemed to have noticed the shock in her eyes. “The nurse said that your hair was too long, and it was troublesome to wash it. Shaving it saves us a lot of trouble.” 

Then she noticed that there were no massive chunks of hair 

coming off of her head as he shaved; she had been bald before she woke up. 

Emotions that were a cross between grief and anger washed over her, and a jolt shot through her body. 

How dare they? 

She glared at the man in front of her, who was still shaving her head, and wished she could kill him with her eyes. 

However, the man ignored her. 

After finished, he took a mirror and held it in front of her face.