Elena's POV. My fingers stroked Diego's forehead, brushing away the curls that had covered his face. My eyes had been glued to my phone, checking the time at intervals. Marcus had said he wouldn't waste so much time before I arrived here but that wasn't true. The hospital took care of the entire scenario making sure that he was stabilized and we had nothing to worry about. All on Marcus's funds. Was having a meeting a code word for hanging out with a woman helping that I didn't catch on? It was 2:00 a.m., and I have completely lost hope about anything related to his arrival. My phone chimed, "I'm on my way." The subject of my thoughts texted me. My heartbeat skyrocketed. So he didn't forget! I subconsciously ran my fingers through my hair, hoping that I looked presentable enough. It was not for his pleasure. I had quite a number of things that I wanted to put in place before rekindling any relationship. Twenty minutes later, due to his words, he arrived at the h
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