Chapter - [ 128 ]

[ Alessandro De Niro ]

My heavy eyelids fluttered open for a nano second only to squeeze shut due to the bright sunlight direction penetrating on my face from the window. I groaned in annoyance as I hate when someone open the curtains of my bedroom. It must be Aitana who loves to tease me.

The smell of medicines and floor cleaner reached into my nostrils. It didn't feel like my home.

Wait! I was shot and died then why am I not seeing the mythological scenes from the hell or even heaven if I have done something good in my mortal life.

I again try to open my eyes with several attempts to adjust my vision in the lights and then reality hit me like a bulldozer. I was lying on the hospital bed, surrounded by the familiar machines and iv attatched on my right knuckle.

I recalled what had occured when I closed my eyes. Chase and Drake were telling me to stay awake but I did the opposite as my organs begun to shut down or it was my brain which worked on the emergency and saved me from real de