The Billionaire Alpha’s Contract Lover

Chapter 1615

She finally mustered the courage not to go in and just stayed downstairs in the living room. She didn’t do much, just kept Eric company, sitting on the couch, watching TV. When it was time for dinner, she got up and went to the kitchen to make a blueberry pie.

While making the blueberry pie, Eric stood by, arms crossed, silently watching her busy about. Only when she finished and brought the dish to the table did he sit down.

At this point, Stella would pick up a piece of blueberry pie and put it in Eric’s bowl. “Try it and see if it tastes good.”

Eric raised his eyebrows slightly and then parted his lips, motioning to Stella, “Feed me.”

With a resigned smile, Stella picked up the blueberry pie again and put it in his mouth, watching him slowly eat it. Her resigned. smile would then turn into a doting one.

Even if the piece of blueberry pie had fallen from a height and smashed on the ground, she still wouldn’t have noticed and would continue to feed Eric the pic, as if it could make up for something.

Stella would hold Eric’s hand and go to the garden outside the villa. It was actually overgrown with weeds, but in Stella’s

the garden to the beach, then lie on the lawn, look

Eric’s waist, snuggle into his embrace, close her eyes and sleep. Even though it was just a body pillow, she could feel the strength of Eric’s presence,

she spent 29 days with

Stella pushed open the door of the birdcage

room…

sitting by the French window. There was nothing there, only the remnants of

cared about Eric, he was dead. After they moved the body, no one would come to clean up the bloodstains. This place was

with a hint of decay. This scent tempted

the gun and walked step by step to the French window, then slowly sat down, in the same position and

so she should die in the same way he did. No one could escape the condemnation of

conscience…

the trigger, she sent a message to the local police, admitting that Eric did not commit suicide out of fear,