SHE IS MAD!

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Katerina's P.O.V

"Hold on....." he holds his finger up to me and Antonio. Both looking at each other with our eyebrows raised and our eyes glasses over with tears. A small giggle forming from his mouth "you two both thought I was dead?!" Enzo laughs holding his stomach from laughter. He lays on the hospital bed, getting all the treatment he deserves, he's demanded almost everything.

I think he deserves a punch in the nose for the pain he put us through.

"To be completely honest, I did watch you fall to the ground and not move for a solid 40 minutes" I try to tell him, he just shakes his head. Laughter erupting from him yet again but I see him wince and hold his forehead.

Apparently the doctors said he has a low pulse and that's why we couldn't feel it and that he was just asleep. Fucking bastard.

"How's Demitri?" Enzo asks, Antonio hands him a bowl of grapes from the side table, giving the bastard the special treatment. Enzo pops one in his mouth a million dollar smile on his face.

I look down, I have not seen him apart from our bed room. He's in a sleeping state since Roman brought him back, the doctor said it's a small coma, meaning he's just tired and trying to find the strength.

Otis's men had cut deep wounds into his sides and the doctor said that he could tell that Otis's men had tried to stitch Demitri back up knowing that it would cause scaring. The doctor said he lost a lot of blood.

I remember looking down at his pale face and purple and awful yellow bruises along his arms and face. I felt sick, the tears didn't stop. My heart dropped the moment I saw him take a short breath, that's the only thing that made me know he's still alive and living with me. I pledged there and then that our lives won't falter again for us to be apart for so long. 5 years apart and the rest of our live time together. Enzo asking about Demtiri only made my tears reform.

"He's fine, he's still asleep from last night. I'll see him now after I punch you in the nose for making me cry over you!" I say rushing up to him and I am about to tackle him until he screams.

"Not my nose! It's my favorite body part!" Enzo screeches, I couldn't hold back my laughter and instead I give him a kiss on the forehead. He grabs my hand in his before I leave. He gives me a smirk and I couldn't help but feel the tears rim my eyes. I raise a hand and wipe them away.

Glancing away I squeeze his hand in my own. "Rest easy you sly git" I say before leaving the room, I bounce my way up stairs to Demitri. Wiping my face as I go to control the tears and raging mess that wants to spill out.

It's been an emotional few weeks without Demitri and the fact yesterday was so unforgettable in the most satanic way. I haven't had the time to fully cry or put my emotions first, the barrier has been up and now it's like a weight has lifted. Wiping my face again I reach the top landing where I bump into a broad chest. I glance up, taking a step back when I see Roman.

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