Emilia opened her eyes wide, after she heard the sound of the bullets being fired and looked at Henry immediately, who stood erect and sharp, holding his gun out in front of him and then she looked to her other side, where she saw the gunman, who also shot at Henry, flying over his back and lying dead on the ground.
She jumped up to her feet and immediately rushed towards Henry.
“Are you alright?”
She questioned, looking at Henry’s face, followed by chest, to see if he was hurt or not.
He nodded but at the same time, Emilia’s eyes fell over her left arm, that was placed on his side and a loud gasp escaped her mouth, as she found blood oozing out of his bicep and running down over his hands and dripping down on the ground in the form of thick droplets, slipping down his fingers.
“You a
