Saving Her

Writer's POV

He carries her up in his arms, taking her to his home. He takes her into his room, gently dropping her on his bed. He quickly summons his doctor who in no time shows up in his room.

"Can you save her life?" He sked, sounding concerned. He has never been this worried for Emma since the first day he set his eyes on her. Every thing he felt for her was anger and hatred, which burned like a burning furnace.

"I can try, but the problem is how long was she bitten?" He goes close to the bed, checking in her pulse. Her pulse was calm, her body cold and pale. She was white, close to looking like a dead corpse.

Diego was pissed off, why would she be so stubborn? Can't she ever listen? He thought of a way to handle her when she wakes up, and if it has to do with him returning her back to her hometown, he would gladly do that.

He was ready to do whatever it takes to have her out of his life.

The doctor ucked out the venom from her blood, injecting some thing liquid in her. What he ha