#Chapter57

SILVER'S POV

I wasted no time bursting inside the hospital. I quickly walked to the receptionist. She smiles at me biting her bottom lip.

"What can I do for you sir?" She asked.

What am I doing here? I looked at the bouquet in my hand and Larisa's favourite chocolate on my second hand.

Then the picture of her dead in the hospital freaks me out again. I looked back at the receptionist.

"I'm looking for Larisa... Gold." I hate the surname with all my fucking heart.

"Who are you to her?"

"Boyfriend."

"What? But her husband came earlier to take her home saying they have their own family...