Gregory's POV
EARLIER...
The moment I exited the hospital, leaving Kylie to Kent, I drove away from the place to Andrew's place. It didn't take ten minutes before I got to his apartment. "Who's there?" Came Andrew's voice when I knocked firmly on the door, gritting my teeth to subdue the pains I felt in my ribs.
I knew of only one person who could have done this to me—Who could have killed me.
"f*****g open up, Andrew." I said through gritted teeth, and he opened up, wide-eyed and shocked to see my state. I limped into his apartment, slumping into a chair.
"Dude, what the f**k happened to you?" He inquired, walking to my spot, his eyes taking a long tour right where I held myself. I clamped my eyes shut, throwing my head backward as pains clawed my chest. I hated staying over at the
