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112. What next

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ISLA

~•~

When I woke up, I didn’t feel the weight of Lorenzo’s arm around me.

I looked at the digital clock by the nightstand. It was exactly midnight and Lorenzo’s side of the bed was cold. Did he come to bed at all?

I stood up quickly and exited the room. I didn’t know where I wanted to find him but he was always either in his room or in his office and he wasn’t in the room.

The doctor had told him to rest. It was midnight and he still wasn’t in bed. Why the hell was he so stubborn?

My steps down the stairs were very quiet. I was about to turn onto the hallway when I saw a faint light coming from the kitchen. I followed it.

It led me straight to the man I was looking for and his best friend, except the one in a wheelchair was putting on a new bandage around his chest.

I gasped at the sight of the bloodied bandage and both heads turned to me.

“What the hell did you do? How did you open your wound?”

“See?” Ricardo asked. “She gets me.”

Lorenzo kept his eyes on me but didn’t respond a
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