Goodbye My Alpha 340
In order to recover as soon as possible, Taya cooperated with George's treatment.
A couple of weeks later, she could get out of bed and do some
simple movements.
Sometimes she heard her new wolf speak to her, but she could never hear her clearly. She didn't know the first thing about shifting, about connecting with her wolf, and she didn't know if she ever would.
But that wasn't concerning to her.
She'd gone her whole life without a wolf, and if all she got now
was that her heart was fixed and she wasn't ill anymore, sheThis is from NôvelDrama.Org.
would accept that and be happy with it.
Taya was even more happy that she'd regained her sight. If she was going to live, she kind of needed that.
Since waking up, she had been constantly calling Silas and
Harper.
She even contacted them through WhatsApp, Twitter, email, and any other communication method she could think of, but
she did not receive any reply.
Amon knew that she was doing these things, but he did not stop her.
However, when she mentioned that she was going back home
to Arcadia, his face darkened and he warned her not to leave
him with Rosalie's spirit, as he'd begun to refer to it.
She tactfully didn't mention returning home again, but she had never stopped planning to leave.
During these weeks, Taya would wake up to find Amon's head resting on her chest, listening to her heartbeat.
At first, Taya was frightened by his actions. But after so many
times, she got used to it.
Sometimes, when he was in a good mood, he would push her to the beach for a walk.
But most of the time, he put her on the side of the road. And
then he sat on the beach, staring blankly at the sea in the distance.
Every time she saw this kind of Amon, she felt that he loved her sister very much.
She just didn't know why her sister would rather die than face
him.
After getting familiar with him, she asked him several times,
but Amon didn't answer her.
Even when he heard the name "Rosalie", he would break down a little.
It seemed that he could not accept Rosalie's de
or that he
felt guilty about her and did not want to hear her name.
They got along with each other in such a strange way...
Until Taya's hair was long enough to reach her ears. Then the
way Amon looked at her changed.
He seemed to be looking at Rosalie through her because Rosalie had short and neat hair, which was somewhat similar to her current appearance.
Many times, when Taya saw the change in his eyes, she would deliberately cough to remind him, and Amon would no longer stare at her.
But somehow, the clothes he bought for her were all red
dresses, which were her sister's favorite as Taya had learned.
When Taya saw that she looked more and more like Rosalie in the mirror, she was a little panicked.
She had been someone else's substitute, so how could she be another one's substitute again? Moreover, it was her sister this time.
Taya went to the hair salon with the nurse. She asked the hairstylist to help her get hair extensions. Then her hair became waist-length long and curled, which was her former hairstyle. Amon did not say anything when he saw this. After she fell asleep, he cut her hair with a pair of scissors.
Taya was frightened out of her wits. However, he rested his
chin on one hand and said casually, "You are disobedient."
Taya looked at him in a daze. "Amon, are you crazy?" Amon snorted. "Did you just notice?"
Taya was speechless.
She took a deep breath and tried to communicate with him.
"I'm not Rosalie. I'm Taya. Can you not dress me up as her?"
Amon tilted his head slightly and looked at her thoughtfully. Then he said, "In my eyes, you can only be her."
She clenched her fists tightly.
This made her even more eager to escape from Jersey Island.
Amon seemed to have read her mind. He raised his eyebrows at her. "Since you've taken her spirit, then be her and stay by my side forever..."
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