|| VALENTINA's POV ||

" Why hasn't she stopped bleeding? Fuck! Make it stop, Luka!", Lorenzo groaned anxiously, breathing hard as he eyed my injured feet.

The cut was unexpectedly major, leaving a deep wound on my right leg. It was bleeding so much but the wound in my heart was deeper than the cut. I bet that I wouldn't be allowed to walk for a month at least. Maybe, Lorenzo wished for this.

His doctor friend Luka flew over immediately to check my wound. Ever since he came, I didn't say any words although Lorenzo kept asking whether I was hurting or not.

Luka gave him a glance of...