Goodbye My Alpha (Taya and Griffon)

chapter522

In the swimming pool, tiny clear waves appeared one after another, slowly rippling under the moonlight...

Griffon pressed Taya against the wall of the swimming pool, bewitching her with a charming voice. "You haven't said that you love me yet..." Telling someone "I love you" felt like a promise, and an oath to one's loved one.

Taya, who lacked the courage, looked at the bright moonlight in the night sky. She didn't know where to start.

Griffon stared at the woman in his arms, quietly waiting for her to say that she loved him, but he never got a response.© NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

His lowered eyes trembled slightly, then he raised his thin lips and smiled faintly. "I was too greedy."

Taya parted her lips, wanting to say something, but Griffon picked her up, wrapped her in a towel, and carried her back to the bathroom.

That night, Griffon didn't say anything to her. He just hugged her tightly from behind, as if that was enough for him.

Taya looked back at him several times, but he never responded. He would only open his eyes whenever Taya tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. He caressed her back, coaxing her to sleep. "Go to sleep, Taya. I'm taking you somewhere tomorrow."

With his coaxing, Taya gradually fell into an uneasy dream...

She didn't remember what happened, but she was in a trance after waking up.

Griffon didn't notice the subtle emotions she was hiding. Thus, after feeding her breakfast, he took her to a horse-riding arena.

Taya thought she was there to relax, so she had only put on some light makeup. Unexpectedly, she was there to meet his friends.

Griffon' friends were noble sons from several foreign families. They were from Canada, Aronland, and France, and there were also some of the mixed race. Their height and appearance were all superior. On top of that, all of them were gentlemen. Even the way they nodded and smiled exuded nobility.

Taya communicated with them but when she wanted to say more, a tall figure blocked her sight.

Griffon' actions made one of his mixed-race friends laugh out loud. "You're so on edge, Mr. Griffon. Relax."

The man patted Griffon' shoulder and raised his chin towards the others. "We've all seen the pretty lady, now let's give them some space."

The group of noblemen in equestrian clothing stopped looking at Taya and went to the riding track in black helmets.

After they left, Taya was a little surprised. She raised her head and looked at the cold man beside her. "How did you manage to make friends?" Hearing that, Griffon raised his handsome eyebrows slightly. "Are you saying that I'm not supposed to have friends?"

Only then did Taya realize that the question she asked was rather ambiguous. She quickly waved her hands. "No. It's just that you're usually..."

He was usually like a statue made of ice. The aura emanating from his body made him unapproachable.

It was unbelievable that such a cold-tempered person who didn't even like to socialize actually had friends.

Griffon hugged her. He lowered his head and explained, "Our aristocratic families have been in contact since we were pups. That's why we're all pretty familiar with each other."

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Taya nodded subtly. However, she was still thinking about how Griffon was born in Rome, which was completely different from her environment.

No matter whether he was the

talkative type or not, people would approach him as long as he just stood there, whether it was the children of the aristocrats or ich packs.

A trace of insecurity flashed in Taya's eyes, but she quickly covered it up. "Your friends seem like such gentlemen even when they're riding horses."

Griffon' expression gradually turned frosty when he saw that her gaze was fixated on the group of men galloping on their horses.

He lifted Taya's chin so that she was only looking at him and arrogantly argued, "You haven't seen me yet..."

Taya saw a trace of dissatisfaction in his eyes, and couldn't help grinning. "In that case, when are you going to show me, Mr. Griffon?"