The ache in Carlos’s headache had gotten worse, and the urge to see Kyla doubled in his chest.
After what Jayden did. He needed to see her smile again.
His phone buzzed when he entered his car.
He rolled his tongue in his mouth when the caller wasn't Kyla but her driver.
Was she too busy to reply to his text or pick up his call?
“speak”
Shaky breath sounded from the other side. “Boss… something has happened to Miss Harper…”
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Carlos burst into the hospital like a thunderstorm, breath ragged and eyes bloodshot.
The sickening hospital scent hit him, but he didn’t break the stride.
He walked past the receptionist, ignoring their call, and headed straight to Kyla’s ward.
Slidding the door open with force, his eyes landed on her.
There on the bed was she. Unconscious.
