Adriana's POV
I shut my eyes in fear when Diego held my wrist and I was waiting for the worst to happen. He took my hand and placed it on his chest.
I waited a few seconds with my eyes still shut but there was no movement from him again so I opened my eyes to see that he had fallen back asleep.
“Phew!” I sighed quietly.
Slowly, I managed to remove my wrist from his grip and I lay his hands gently on the bed. I looked at the injury and found that Diego did not even bandage or clean it well.
I stood up to leave his room but my conscience did not let me leave him like that; maybe because he took the bullet and still saved my life.
I went back to his bed, removed the bandage covering his injury and searched the drawers for his first aid kit.
Oof! The injury was really deep and had not
