CHAPTER 114

Harley's POV

I rush past Ann who I met halfway, my heart beating twice its normal rate and I can't say if it is because of how I ran before I got a cab or because of the fear in me.

The fear of losing Antonio. No matter how mad I am at him, I would never wish him ill-health or death.

We might not be together again but he still means so much to me.

"Where is he?" I ask, taking the staircase up. She is trudging behind me, trying to meet up with my pace.

"He is in his room", she answers quickly and I almost run out of fright that he would give up the ghost before I get there.

I had received a call from Ann but I didn't want to pick up at first because I thought she also wanted to plead with me to come back.

After the fifth ring, I picked up and the tone of urgency got me running to grab the first aid box and rush out.

I could hear Alexis's voice in the background.

I throw the door open to see aunt Kayla beside his bed crying. Without greeting her, I run to his side and feel his temperat