chapter 63. Bath with me.

Renzo's POV 

The bullet that was shot at my neck wasn't that bad. The doctor that attended back at the hotel said, the bullet missed a vein. Had it been touched, I don't know what would have been my fate now. Thank goodness it did not. 

We couldn't afford to risk going to the hospital, so I was taken to the hotel instead, with the help of my men.

It was really getting late and I needed to go home. I knew Sofia must be worried, given the fact that I didn't hear I was leaving and our phones were switched off.

I had insisted that we go home. Despite the others telling me to stay in the city and get myself treated. But I couldn't. 

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When we arrived at the villa, I spotted Sofia through the car door window, standing closer to the pool and I immediately knew that she was being worried. Well, we were home.