Goodbye My Alpha (Taya and Griffon)

Tears burned my eyes.

If Griffon had thought me dirty before...

A strangled sob broke free, and the man suddenly stopped moving.

He grabbed my chin, twisted my face to the side, and questioned coldly, "Who are you crying for?"

I pursed my lips tightly and did not say anything. My tears had soaked the blindfold and were streaming down my face.

Apparently, this wolf didn't like my silence.

His next...movements...were punishing. Designed to hurt, to only take from my body and leave me with no pleasure.

I'd thought he looked a bit like Griffon before, but even Griffon had never been like this. The way this man moved, his sheer strength... It was completely different. There was no comparing the two. Griffon had never been this...this desperate.

Oh goddess.

What if Roman came back while this was happening?

I collapsed, letting my body go limp. He was too strong, too powerful, too determined. I would never be able to get away from him until he decided he was going to let me go.

If he did.

It wasn't until this moment that I realized Roman had deliberately let me go before.

The recognition sent shockwaves through me.

If he'd really wanted to rape me, he would have done so by now. He could easily overpower me, especially given how sick I was. I had gotten away not because I was smart or strong, but because Roman had allowed it.

"You can only be mine!" the wolf behind me growled menacingly.

He bit at my lips again, his clawed hand clutching roughly at my hip.

It took nearly two hours for him to let me go...

My body had long since gone limp, given up. Coupled with the fact that I had sipped the wine laced with the crushed sleeping pills, I felt a little dizzy.

The man did not leave immediately after finishing with me. Instead, he carried me to the bathtub and lowered me into it.

After washing me up with warm water, he carried me to the bed, laying me down and pulling the covers over me.

Despite everything that had just happened, I wanted to fall asleep the moment my head touched the soft pillow and felt the luxurious comforter wrap around me.

But when I thought Roman would return, I desperately bit my tongue to wake myself up.

It wasn't until I tasted blood that I regained consciousness.