Dante POV
It's been almost four days and Mia is still unconscious, lying on a hospital bed, with tubes and wires hanging out of her body.
I couldn´t have been more stressed about the situation. The doctors have no answers about what could have triggered the seizure, or why she is not waking up. The rollercoaster of emotions has been a wild ride. I have been angry, sad, hopeful, tired, and even violent. I love that woman and, above everything, I want her to wake up.
I want to finally stare at her brown eyes, I want to kiss her soft ips and caress her warm tender skin. I need her, and every passing day it gets harder to cope with her absence.
A soft knock on the door of her private room announced a visitor. “Hi, Dante…” Liona peeked her head inside the room, while I mo……
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