Chapter Thirty

LEONARD

It has been five days since Diana was kidnapped, three days since I woke up and found myself in this fucking hospital. The first thing I did when I woke up was to look for Diana, I tore off the IV tubes connected to my hand and ran out of the room, feeling numb to the pain in my shoulder. The pain wasn’t my priority, Diana was, and I could bleed all day trying to find her, I didn’t care. All I want is my Diana back here, safely in my hands as we plan our family.

Liam was the first person to see me and tried to make me go back to the room while my Diana was out there somewhere scared and lonely. I tried to move past him, but Mum came at that time, so he and mum held me and told me the police were doing their job, but I would rather not hear any of it, I wanted to look for her myself, I wanted to be the one who rescued her and bring her home, so I started screaming, then I felt a niddle pierce my hand, so I turned to see a doctor standing there with a syringe and the next t