Chapter 6

(Serena's POV)

It's been four hours since we brought Marcus here to the UCLA Medical Center. And my anxiety about his safety was expanding every minute that he's been treated inside the ER. Together with Lance, Marcus's driver and assistant for a long time is with me as I am worried about Marcus's condition.

My hands were shaking in fear, my pounded heart was about to explode, and tears won't stop streaming down my face, was evident that I'm so damn scared that something worst might happen to him.

Fear was brought back to mine, every time his appearance, lying on the ground, blood from his head dripping down the street, causing me to feel regretful for avoiding him from the very beginning.

"He is going to be alright, Miss Serena."

I turned to Lance, he was leaning on the opposite wall with his arms crossed on his chest, he looks relaxed. I mean, he remained his composure since earlier and it pisses me off, to see him not worrying about Marcus.

I stood up from the blue bench, "Is he?