Chapter 85 Cristiano

• "Fuck Fabian, hurry up. She just passed out"
• "Yes sir," Fabian says but doesn't hurry up because he's probably going on full speed. Why the hell did I listen to her when she said she was fine? We jumped out of a speeding car. Of course, she wasn't okay. The smell of blood is so potent in the car making bile rise in my throat. This would be the first time the metallic scent bothers me. I'm the head of a criminal organization so I've gotten used to how blood smells. I love it especially when it's that of my enemy. But Carina's is different. I don't want her to bleed ever again.
• "You should have forced us to go to the hospital" I murmur. Fabian has been working for me for a long time now. He knows when to speak and when to keep his mouth shut but for the first time ever, I wish he'd forced us to go get checked out. Nev would have done that. Ever since he became a father, he's been obsessed with being healthy for his son. The fucker even eats vegetables willingly. I'm sure he would have taken us to see the doctor if he was here. Where the fuck is he when I need him?