Chapter 92
- || VINCENZO's POV ||
- The hospital room was quiet except for the steady beeping of the monitors. Sancia stirred, her eyelashes fluttering as she slowly opened her eyes. Relief washed over me like a wave, but it was quickly followed by anger—anger at whoever had done this to her. I leaned forward, taking her hand in mine as her gaze settled on me.
- “Vincenzo,” she murmured, her voice weak but steady.