COLD

Chapter 78 You can take her but she'll come back to me when she wakes up.

"No!" Clinton shouted.

A satisfied smile appeared on Adriana's face.

Clinton ran to the edge, his face had already turned pale. The first glass had already fallen and he could hear screams coming from under it.

"Stella!" Clinton shouted as he ran down the stairs.

"Boss!" Blake shouted as he witnessed the scene in front of him. Reagan covered Stella with his body as a thick glass fell from the second floor, landing directly on his back. The impact caused the glass to shatter and broken pieces pierced into Reagan's back.

"Ahh!" Stella screamed as something pierced her hand. Some of the glass pierced her but the pain the person who covered her was facing had to be more painful than hers.

She heard sounds around her. Sounds like lots of people running towards her and it somehow made her dizzy.

"Boss!" Blake shouted as he ran towards them with the rest of the team who had just arrived. "Catch those two." He shouted to the crew when he saw one person standing on the second floor and another one running down the stairs.

Blake pushed the pieces of glass off Reagan's back. "Boss, are you ok?"

Reagan groaned in pain as he moved from above Stella. His shirt was already painted red.

"Boss, we have to get you to the hospital now. You are badly injured."

"No.... Stella!" Reagan called out as he looked back at her. She had lost consciousness. "Get the car!" Reagan ordered as he scooped her into his hands.

He didn't even seem to care of his back that was bleeding badly.

Blake ran out to get the car.

"You can't take her away." A voice sounded.

Reagan didn't even bother himself to look at the person. His eyes were on Stella's face. Her brows were slightly furrowed and small lines of blood seeped down her face from where the glass had pierced.

He held her tight. Too tight. Afraid that she might disappear again.

"Boss, the car is here." Blake called out.

Reagan turned and was about to walk out when somebody blocked his path.

"I said you can't take her away." Clinton repeated. His hands stretched out to block Reagan's path.

"Get out of my way." Reagan growled. He wanted to take Stella to the hospital before he would have time to deal with the people that dared to take her away.

Two officers came forward and handcuffed Clinton. They dragged him out of the way.

Reagan walked towards the door with Stella in his arms. He was about to take his last step out when Clinton called out.

"You can leave with her now, but when she wakes up, she'll come to me." He said then a loud laugh erupted from his lips.

Reagan paused. He didn't turn to look back, instead his eyes moved to Stella's face. His brows arched up as he tried to understand what Clinton meant by ' she'll come to him'.

Clinton watched Reagan walk out with his jaw clenched.

Reagan got into the backseat then Blake drove straight to Brighton's hospital. His eyes were constantly glancing at Reagan from the rearview mirror, afraid that he might pass out from the loss of too much blood.

The car pulled into the underground parking lot where nurses and doctors where already waiting with a bed beside them.

Doctor Jim covered his mouth when he saw Reagan come out from the backseat with his shirt covered in blood.