The Billionaire Alpha’s Contract Lover

Chapter 317

Chapter 317

Amon Yardley, Amon Yardley…

Taya searched for this name in her mind, but she still couldn’t recall anything.

She stared into his eyes. She was full of doubts and eager to know more information.

But it appeared Amon didn’t want to talk to her anymore. He got up and walked out.

Not long after he left, a blonde nurse with blue eyes came in.

As she helped Taya clean up her body, she whispered a few words in Taya’s ear in a language Taya

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didn’t understand. French, maybe?

She didn’t say anything else and left after cleaning Taya up.

After she left, Taya looked around what she could see of the house. It was decorated in a simple

French style.

So, French was probably correct for the language.

Did that mean she was no longer in the US?

How long had it been, and how had Amon-or whoever helped him-gotten her out of the country if that

was the case?

Judging from George’s words, she seemed to have been in a deep coma.

Why hadn’t Harper and Silas come to find her?

Could it be that they knew that she was being treated here, so they didn’t disturb her?

Frowning, Taya closed her eyes and fell asleep as exhaustion overlook her.

When she woke, someone was lying on top of her.

To be exact, that person’s head was resting over her heart. It seemed that he was listening attentively,

or maybe he was feeling her heartbeat…

From this direction, she could only see a head of thick hair.

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She didn’t know what he wanted to do, and she couldn’t move, so she could only stare at the top of

Amon’s head.

He seemed to sigh softly and murmured, “The wolf I gave you wasn’t your gift to give someone else.

You were supposed to be my mate forever.”

His voice was very sad and full of grief.

More pieces started to come together. Had the woman who claimed to be her sister truly transformed

Taya into a werewolf? But…where was that woman?

Amon lay prone on her body and could feel that her heart was beating faster than when she was

asleep. The guessed that the had woken up.

He raised his bead slighth. The moment their eves met, a trace of hostility suddenly appeared in his

dark and deep eves.

“I don’t like it when you open your eyes. When you open your eyes, I can tell that you aren’t her.”