The Billionaire Alpha’s Contract Lover by Caesar Erickson novel Chapter 370

Chapter 370 

Griffon raised his hand and wanted to 

touch Taya’s face, but she took a step 

back in shock. 

Taya looked at his right hand in a daze. 

There was a hint of horror in her eyes. 

Seeing this, Griffon seemed to have 

understood something. He quickly 

withdrew his hand and said to her, “Don’t 

be afraid. I won’t hit you again.” 

Taya, who had been pretending to be calm, suddenly collapsed. “Stay away 

from me.” 

Griffon shook his head gently. “Taya, I 

can’t stay away from you.” 

Taya’s face darkened. “I told you, my 

name is Rosalie, not Taya. How many 

times do I have to tell you to believe me?” 

The corners of his eyes, which were as 

cold as snow, turned red little by little. “Are you… really not her?” 

“No!” 

Taya raised her face in an irritated 

manner. 

His thick eyelashes trembled slightly, but 

his eyes were still full of disbelief. 

He took a step closer to her and forced 

her to the corner of the wall. Then he 

raised his hand to touch her cheek. 

She thought that he was going to forcibly kiss her again, so she pushed him away, 

turned around, and was about to run 

away. But he suddenly hugged her from 

behind. 

His tall and large body wrapped tightly 

around her petite body, and his sturdy 

chest was pressed against her back. 

Taya was irritated. She struggled with 

all her might, but the wolf didn’t let go. 

His body didn’t move at all, like a wall of 

iron. 

She suddenly felt ridiculous. “Sir, do 

you have a special hobby for mated 

women?” 

The man didn’t care about her sarcasm. 

After restraining her with one hand, he 

raised his fingers and brushed away the 

short hair behind her. 

When he touched the small scar, his thin 

lips curled up slightly. As expected, she was his Taya. He was not mistaken. 

However, that scar had taken root in 

his heart, causing his eyes, which had always been indifferent and distant, to 

be tainted with endless sin. 

He touched the scar on the back of her 

head with trembling fingers and 

apologized in a low voice, “I’m sorry. 

That slap caused your death…” 

She tilted her head slightly to avoid his 

touch. “I don’t know what you’re talking 

about.” 

After the wound was healed, there was 

indeed a scar on the back of her head, 

but she was unwilling to admit it. 

He didn’t force her to admit it. He just 

rubbed the scar with his fingers over and 

over again. 

Every time he rubbed it, his heart would 

hurt. The intense pain made him feel as if 

he had fallen into an abyss. 

His eyes gradually turned red with his 

wolf. When he opened his mouth again, 

his voice was hoarse. “Does it still hurt?” 

Did it hurt? 

It hurt. 

It hurt so much that she fell to the cold 

floor and couldn’t even ask for help. 

It hurt so much that she was completely desperate for him, and she didn’t even 

have the will to live. 

It hurt so much because he was unwilling 

to answer her call even if she wanted to 

see him before she died.