The Billionaire Alpha’s Contract Lover by Caesar Erickson
Chapter 1583

Chapter 1583

But if she encountered danger, this little devil would still rescue her without hesitation, just like when she almost drowned in the water as a pup, he jumped in to save her.

Her first crush was when she saw Eric's figure bravely rushing in the water, he saved her life and also stood up for her when she

was being bullied at school, shielding her from sticks...

At that time, she would ask him, "Eric, do you still care about me?" Eric, dressed in his school uniform, leaning against the railing, would disdainfully glance at her and arrogantly say, "In this world, only I can bully you..."

Before, Stella couldn't understand the meaning of this sentence,

but now she suddenly realized, could it be that Eric had started to

like her back then, but even he didn't realize it himself?

As Stella thought about this, her eyes suddenly turned sad. He was dead, no one would tell her the answer anymore...

She raised her hand, along Eric's pants, feeling the dried blood on

the ground, which was his final message:

[Stella, I'm dead, I no longer have to worry about you mating someone else]

So, til his death, he was afraid of her mating someone else.

Because when he died, he wouldn't have to be afraid anymore.

So, was it with this mindset that he didn't save himself, not even shouting for help from her?

Yes, every time Eric came to find her, it was because she was

going to mate Henry, he was afraid of losing her, but he didn't know what to do.

He could only resort to violence, regardless of whether she wanted it or not, this approach was indeed extreme.

Just like many times, he would bully her and then save her, Stella couldn't take it anymore, so she confronted him and asked for the reason. He would always say, "I'll do whatever I want, no reason needed..."

He was stubborn like that, with strong independent thinking, no

one could sway his thoughts, just like in medicine, no matter how many medical professionals argued with him, he would insist on

his own beliefs.

But Eric didn't understand, in love, you couldn't treat the person

you love in this way, it would only push them further away, even push them into the fire, and the person who loved him would resent him for it, grabbing his hand and pulling him into the fire... However, in this ten-year revenge plan, it was Stella who made

him, someone who didn't know how to treat a loved one, become

so extreme...

If...

There were no more "ifs," Eric was already dead...

As Stella thought about this, tears welled up in her eyes and rolled down her face. Through her blurred vision, she saw another line of words written above:

[Stella, I'm sorry, I love you]

"I'm sorry" was an apology for the mistakes he had made.

"I love you" was a belated confession.

Stella touched these crooked words, complex emotions hidden in her fingertips, the pain in her heart tore her apart, one half mocking her for having a masochistic tendency, the other half mocking her for killing the person she used to love the most...

The sound of a wheelchair rolling came to her ears, causing her to slowly lift her head, but as she raised it, tears streamed down her face.

Seeing Stella in this state, Silas 's melancholic gaze carried a hint of pity. He didn't say anything, just looked away and read the third line of words:

[Silas, heal your legs, keep on living]

Besides Stella, he was the only person Eric couldn't let go of.

How did they become such close friends?

It traced back to their first meeting. He remembered, at that time, Eric, wearing a white coat and carrying a medical kit, confidently approached him, tilting his head and raising his chin.

"I'm Eric, the best doctor in the world. The medical fees cost ten million, can you afford it?"

He introduced himself like this, a bit arrogant, a bit rebellious, but filled with confidence. However, it was this flamboyant personality that made Silas, who had lost his memory, somewhat yearn for him, so he also raised his chin towards him.

"I can't afford it, does that mean you won't treat me?"

Eric raised an eyebrow, a slight smile on his handsome face.

"You need treatment, after all, your brother is my good friend..."

Yes, Eric's first good friend was his older brother, but now the order was reversed. The person who sent away their best friend was no longer Eric, but him.