The Billionaire Alpha’s Contract Lover

Chapter 1581

Chapter 1581 Andre, who had just rushed over, saw his cousin and ran out like crazy. He quickly shouted to stop her, “Where are you going?” Stella didn’t answer him, without even turning her head, she rushed out of the hospital. She didn’t know why she was doing this, there was only one voice in her mind, constantly reminding her to wait, just wait a little longer… She hurriedly returned to the island and rushed into the room. In that instant, she saw Silas sitting in a wheelchair, with Camille standing next to him. Their figures blocked Eric, and the first thing Stella saw was the two straight and neat figures in suits… The top floor glass was illuminated by sunlight, enveloping the two of them in a faint golden light. They probably knew she was coming, and Silas slowly turned his head. “You finally came.” When Silas received the news that Eric had taken Stella away, he had already gone abroad. Planning to have surgery, he postponed it. According to what Eric had said in his memory, he came to Panama, but he didn’t expect to see his deceased friend. His eyes were dark red, clearly filled with grief. The heaviness in his heart made him unable to come back to his senses for a long time. He just sat here in a daze, gazing at the man leaning against the glass.

Staring at Sila s’s reddened eyes for a while, Stella took heavy steps and walked closer. As she got closer, she finally saw Eric sitting straight on the floor… The light was dazzling, when it came down, it enveloped Eric completely, as if he had crawled out of hell. Covered in a faint layer of golden light, it seemed to become his protective color, making him appear pale all over, as if a heavenly go d had

descended. This divine being leaned against the floor-to-ceiling window, with one knee bent and his right elbow resting on his knee. Between his five fingers, he held a gun, the barrel pointing towards his own. heart. He was already stiff, maintaining an extremely standard posture without moving a single bit. They were still quite far apart, and Stella couldn’t see Eric’s face clearly. She could only face the light and follow the dry bloodstains, taking small steps, moving closer to Eric. In that instant when she stood in front of him, Stella saw Eric’s tightly closed eyelashes. In the light, they cast a long silhouette, covering his once fierce eyes. At this moment, he had shed all the thorns and darkness, leaving only a pale face. His deep and three-dimensional features were still handsome, but the only regret was that there was no more blood flowing through him. Like a corpse, he would never have vitality again. Stella stood while Eric sat, and there was a beam of light between them, slowly spreading from Eric’s toes to Stella’s feet. In that moment of connection, Stella finally moved her gaze away from his face and looked at the heart beneath his suit jacket… She slowly crouched down, trembling hand reached out and lifted the black suit jacket that covered his chest. The glaring blood red, soaking the white shirt, there was not a single place without bloodstains. The blood had dried, sticky on the skin. Stella tried many times before tearing off the clothes sticking to the wound on his chest. What came into her sight was a bl oody and mangled bullet hole…

Stella, being a doctor, could see at a glance that the bullet had hit his heart, and it had gone through… She stared at the wound for a long time, then slowly turned her head, her anxious eyes searching for the bullet everywhere, but she didn’t see it. All she saw was the wall where Eric had stood at that time, with a dent in it, but she didn’t notice it then… Her eyelashes drooped, her gaze moved to her own hand. She had never fired a gun before, but she had managed to hit the bullseye on her first try. She thought her marksmanship was not good enough to hit his heart, but she didn’t expect… As Stella’s vision gradually blurred, she looked back at Eric again. In the hazy mist, she discovered that Eric didn’t die on the spot, but… It was only after all the blood in his body slowly drained that he died… He felt death approaching bit by bit, but helplessly sat here waiting for death… At that time, she didn’t even glance at Eric, she rushed over to find the key after firing the gun. She only knew that he was bleeding, bleeding uncontrollably, but because she was afraid, she didn’t dare to look at him. If she had looked at him at that time, would she have realized that she had hit his heart? It takes a long time for a person’s blood to completely drain. If she had returned to save him at that time, could she have saved his life? If, when Alpha asked her, she had spoken about Eric’s condition, would Alpha have sent someone to save him to prevent her from committing murder? But she didn’t.This is property © of NôvelDrama.Org.