Chapter 661

Taya still didn't speak, and George didn't force her, but in the following days, he often came to visit her with Grace in his

arms.

During the day, Grace would lie in front of Taya's bed, poking her face with her chubby little fingers.

"Aunt Taya, you look like the doll my daddy bought for me. She is just like you, she looks pretty, but she can't speak..."

Only God knew how George managed to persuade Grace from calling Taya mommy to calling her Aunt Taya.

The sound of the word "aunt" made Taya's heart feel warm, and when she slept at night, she couldn't help hugging Grace's tiny body tightly.

It was as if while floating in this world, she had found a single boat that she could board to explore. This boat had brought her to the most beautiful of places on earth.

Taya lowered her head, curious to see what the pup looked like...

But when she realized her eyes were still not working right, a

wave of sadness washed over her...

Would her sight be restored after death?

If not, then she couldn't even see Griffon after she died...

Taya held Grace in her arms, and stared at a certain place with her empty eyes open...

She thought to herself, "Do you know that I am pregnant with your baby? If you were still alive, I know you'd be happy to hear this news."

"It's a pity that you're gone. Along with your departure, you took away my hope of survival, and left me with no chance of seeing you again..." "Tell me, what should I do?" she pondered.

If she kept the pup, then the pup would be a pitiful orphan like Grace.

On the other hand, Taya couldn't bear to get rid of the pup that belonged to Griffon.

"What should I do so that I can keep the pup and go to you at the same time?" she pleaded in her mind for an answer.

She begged hard all night, but Griffon was still so cruel to not

appear in her dreams...

She sat on the bed, thought deeply for a while, and gave herself an answer.

She would give birth to the pup, make sure she or he was raised in the Knight household, then finally reunite with Griffon...

She didn't have any feelings for the pup in her womb for the time being, and maybe her thoughts would change in the future, but at this moment, the only person she desired was Griffon. When Amon walked into the room with the porridge, he thought that Taya would be lying on her bed, motionless as usual.

But he didn't expect her to be sitting up in bed, with her white and slender hands, gently patting Grace's back...

The warm sun outside the window cast across the glass, projecting on her body, and a layer of golden light spread around her, making her whole body exude the brilliance of motherhood.

Amon stood at the door, staring at the scene before him for

a while before walking up to Taya. He asked her, "Have you

made up your mind?"

Taya showed no expression, and nodded at him. "How long should I do it?"

Her voice was cold, but Amon didn't care. "That depends on my mood..."

Taya stopped stroking her fingers across Grace's back, her expression turned cold. "What exactly do you want?" she pressed on.

Amon put down the bowl of porridge in his hand and bent down. He stared at the blind Taya and said affectionately, "I want to see Rosalie again."

Taya's eyelashes fluttered gently, and said in a deep voice, "Even if I pretend to be her, I'm not her. You have to accept that she is dead."

Amon didn't respond to her words. Instead, he said, "If there is a person who looks like Griffon, and has his heart, you would also want that person to pretend to be him, or even become him..."

Taya snorted coldly. "In this world, there is only one Griffon. No matter how similar the other person may be, he has nothing to do with me."

Amon raised his eyebrows. "That's because you had only lost

recently...

Taya didn't want to argue with this lu natic, so she negotiated the conditions in a cold voice, "I will play along with your s tupid game for a month. After that, I want to go home."

She knew that Amon's words meant nothing. Just like before, he promised he wouldn't treat her as a substitute, but in the end, he did.

She chose to compromise and agree to his condition for now, but in reality, she just wanted to buy time for her body to recuperate and her sight to recover. Once she was feeling better, she would find a way to escape. Amon stared at her for a moment, then nodded. "Okay..."

Seeing that he agreed, Taya raised her hand to stroke her long hair, and continued to negotiate, "My hair stays."

She had gotten these extensions for Griffon. No one else was allowed to touch them.

Amon glanced at the voluminous, waist-length curls. It didn't matter to him, so he just murmured in agreement. Taya thought for a while, then said, "You're not allowed to lay

your hands on me!"

Amon rolled his eyes. "Even if you beg me, I wouldn't touch you!"

After Taya felt reassured, she hugged Grace tightly and said nothing more...

Amon raised the corners of his lips and smiled nonchalantly.

When George lied to Taya, telling her she was pregnant, Amon had guessed that she would agree to his conditions.

What Taya didn't know was that Amon didn't want her to pretend to be Rosalie for only a month, he wanted her to be Rosalie forever...

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