Chapter 100 Deceived
- Lyla’s pov
- Lorenzo lay on the hospital bed, his skin pale and clammy, his chest rising and falling with shallow breaths. His usually sharp, commanding presence was gone, replaced by a fragile, broken version of the man I had come to know. Tubes and monitors surrounded him, beeping softly in the background.
- I felt like the air had been sucked out of the room.