Stable.

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Leo.

I'm holding my breath, waiting to hear what Petro has to say.

"I managed to get the bullets out but she lost a lot of blood, I will do everything i can to save her, right now she really needs blood quickly, and her heart rate is dropping, she is O positive so if-"
Amelia cuts him off.

"I'm the same blood group as her please save her, take my blood and save her please" she sobs making me clench my fist, I should have protected her.

"Okay come with me so we can do tests on you and prepare blood transfusion right away" they leave to make some preparations.

I'm left with my thoughts, my phone rings and it's Damon... I answer

"Have you found them?"

"Yes, they're in the warehouse as we speak and I kind of roughned them a little bit, and don't worry take your time and calm down, we have to deal with this with a clear head and protect Amelia, I think this stupid boys are working on someone's orders and if that person finds out that Amelia is still alive they might wanna finish her off, check every doctor and nurse and don't let anyone in until she's fine, I'll handle this idiots until you're ready"

"Thank you Damon, make sure you make them regret what they did today but don't kill them yet, I'll deal with them once I'm calm cause right now I'll straight up kill them like a beast, I'll call you" I hang up.

I'm furious and I wish I could just snap their necks, but Damon is right I have to deal with this while I'm level headed otherwise I'll miss something important, I have to eliminate any danger around Amelia, I've been slacking lately I didn't even notice that she was being followed, wait my guys should have eliminated every danger, and not even one has called me this is suspicious, very suspicious, I'll check on them later.

After and hour or so, Petro comes over with a slight smile, that means good news right?

"Good news, your girl is stable right now and her sister is also fine, just light headed but fine" Petro says with a smile, and I let out a relived sigh.

"Thank you man, thank you very much" his eyes widens

"She must be good for you to even thank me this much with so much emotions swirling in your eyes" he says amused, him and Damon are the same.

"Yeah yeah fuck off" we chuckle

"Come on you've never thanked me like this, you'd rather say good job Petro in your robotic voice" I chuckle at that, he's right but I won't admit that to him.

"Can I see her?" I say avoiding that topic

"She's out right now but you can see her" Petro leads me to her room.

And there she is, looking pale but still gorgeous as ever.
I don't like to see her in this condition.

"I'll give you space" Petro says leaving me alone with my sweetheart.

I hold her hand which is slightly cold, I start warming it up with both my hands. She got small hands and they're so cute.

"Hey sweetheart, I don't know if you can hear me or not, but you have to wake up, I need to see your pretty bright smile and those clear eyes of yours, I missed you so much... I know I'm not good at showing you that I... you need to wake up"

I let out a huge sigh, relieved that she's stable but I just want her to wake up.

"I failed you, I should have protected you and-"

"And who are you?" A voice suddenly cuts me off.

I turn to see that it's Than- well Primrose, what is she doing here and how did she know that Amelia was shot?

"I should be asking you the same question" I respond with the coldest tone ever, she better not piss me off or have anything to do with the shooting, it's hard having to pretend like I don't know her she better not get on my nerves I'll snap her neck.

"I'm her mother, now get out I wanna see my daughter" the nerve of this woman.

"Your daughter? You look nothing like her, for all we know you might be the mastermind behind her shooting and you're here to finish her off, am I right?" Her expression changes although she tries to hide it, nothing can miss my eyes.

Fuck, I wonder if it's because of the shooting or the daughter thing.

"Wh-what are you talking about? Ofcourse I'm her mother and why would I wanna shoot my own child" she's really good at acting, but not that good infront of me.

"Really? Cause last time I checked Amelia told me she doesn't have parents, we can do a DNA then if you really are her mother" her eyes widens, bingo.

"You bastard, I'm her fucken mother and I'm not gonna do a DNA just to satisfy your ego, you know what I'm late for work... when I come back I better find you gone" she hurriedly goes out, she must think I'm dumb I'm not going anywhere.

What work is she late for at this time? She doesn't even work, now I wonder how she maintains her lifestyle....I'll find everything, every secret you're hiding in your closet Primrose.


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