#Chapter17

LUCIANO’S POV

The scene infront of me makes me worried and scared. Scared to lose Analise.

Analise is laying on floor a bathrobe. Her legs are covered with blood and I can see some glass pieces piercing her skin as well as on floor.

She is looking lifeless and her normal coloured face has turned pale.

I move towards her and try to wake her up. “Ana wakes up. Wake up baby.” I lightly tap on her face but she remains unconscious. Her face cold under my hand.

“CALL THE DICTOR RIGHT NOW.” I yelled to maids standing behind me. Her face is so pale.

From the corner of...