Chapter89

#Chapter89

ANTHONIO'S POV

A year ago...

Ryan turns to me, and his eyes widen. /"Antonio??/" He calls. He runs up to me. /"You're really awake./" I saw his eyes get glossy. /"After all these freaking years. It worked./"

I frowned. What's wrong with him?

Wait,

Larisa. Where is she?

I found it hard to speak. Why is that? /"La- Larisa./" I managed to let out but begin coughing.

Ryan froze but the man in white cloth quickly brought me water.

Larisa. That's all I could think about.

I finished all 2 liter of water bottles. Once I placed the glass cup to the side of turned to Ryan.

/"Is Larisa, okay? Where is Larisa? Why isn't she here?/" I demanded. I know she would be by my side and wait for me to wake up if she truly loved me, which I know she does.

Ryan cleared his throat. /"How are you feeling? Are you feeling much better?/" He said, walking closer towards me as he examines my body with his eyes.