Kyla's POV
"Kyla Kyla"
blond curls, that I recognized too well, appear from the door that I recognized too well, Viktor entered running before trying to get on my bed failing miserably making me smile, then he stretched out his arms towards Nicolai who lifted him and placed him on my bed.Viktor threw himself on me making me bite back a whimper because he had crushed my damaged rib but I immediately put a hand on the back of his head squeezing him against me.
"I'm so happy you're awake"
I took his tiny face in my hands, wiping away the tears that were flowing like rivers."I'm glad to see you're okay baby boy"
I whispered placing a kiss on his head feeling him relax under me and in an instant later I heard snores coming from him, I looked at the three men in front of me with an amused look."He always does it when he gets too excited."
Nicolai said approaching to caress his head, I was so happy seeing that even without me there Nicolai didn't leave Viktor on his own.While the little boy was sleeping we started talking, they explained to me that the night i was shot the person who shot me was none other than Mason, then he was shot to death by Axel immediately afterwards; even though I tried I couldn't wrap my head around it, I didn't understand how it was possible that a person I thought I knew so well could stab me, or rather shoot me, in the back like that and even Axel didn't understand what is it was that led him into doing such a thing.
For a second I looked at Axel asking him with my eyes if he was really okay knowing about his previous feelings for Mason, shooting him it mustn't have been easy at all.
With a slight nod of the head he made me understand that everything was alright before placing a kiss on the side of Damiano's head who was there next to him.
"Miss Williams"
My doctor entered the room with a file in hand greeting the others before walking towards my bed laying his eyes on Viktor who was still sleeping leaning against my chest."I need to check you quickly and change your bandages"
Hearing those words I can not deny the sense of anxiety that pervaded me especially after what I went through with Alekzandr, but he was my doctor and it was his job to make sure I was okay.When Nicolai approached to take Viktor I gripped his wrist lightly.
"Can you stay?"
"Of course tesoro (honey)"
He replied looking at me with soft eyes before handing Viktor into his brother's arms who left the room with Axel."Okay Kyla I need you to undo your gown so I can change your bandages"
I nodded a little uncertainly before feeling Nicolai take my hand intertwining our fingers making me calm down a little."Very well, so your wounds are improving considerably while your rib will still take some time to heal completely but I think you can get out of here in the next two days or even tomorrow if you feel lik-"
"Tomorrow is fine"
I answered before he could finish the sentence getting a chuckle from him."Alright then. Rest tonight and I'll see you in the morning"
I nodded holding back a yawn starting to feel very tired, as soon as he was gone I released a sigh leaning on the bed looking at the ceiling and starting to feel my eyes become heavy falling asleep suddenly shortly after.When I opened my eyes there was a strong light coming in from the window next to the bed which caused me to bring both hands to my face trying to shelter my eyes from it, when I took my hands away from my face I saw Nicolai get up from the armchair with his hair slightly messed up approaching me with a worried expression.
"Amore mio (my love) how are you?"
He asked taking my hand in his, my attention was on his face which had signs of a sleepless night."What happened? Why you have this expression?"
I asked him going straight to the point.
"Last night after the doctor examined you you passed out. You made me worry to death."
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Sweet Revenge
AcciónWhat happens when Kyla Williams, a 17-year-old girl who never thought her life could take such a turn is abandoned in a male military camp by the hands of the only person she never thought could do such a thing to her; only to end up working as the...