97.

Alessandro's POV

Father said he would come for Amelia and he really did. I recognised those scumbags he sent, they were his men.

I gritted my teeth as I stood up, holding my bandaged side.

I would save Amelia no matter what it takes.

"The wound would take time to heal, Mr DeMarco. I'd advise that you rest for a while before setting out." The nurse advised but I hissed at her words.

Rest when Amelia was out there in danger? Father would kill her any moment from now. He was desperate and he wouldn't even think twice before doing it.

I dragged my feet out of the clinic...