Chapter 90

• || VINCENZO's POV ||
• I woke to the sterile scent of antiseptic and the soft hum of machines. My body felt heavy, every inch of me aching as I tried to piece together what had happened. The last thing I remembered was Leo’s face, his voice shouting my name, and the blinding flash of headlights.
• The steady beeping of a heart monitor brought me back to the present. My eyes fluttered open, and the harsh white light of the hospital room made me wince. Slowly, my gaze adjusted, and I saw the familiar figure sitting in the chair beside me, his head bowed and hands clasped tightly together.