“Are you okay?” His raspy breath tickled the side of her face.
She nodded, still coming to terms of what just happened. “Too heavy.”
“Oh, sorry.” Roberto cleared his throat, getting off her then with a swift motion his big palms held her waist up until she also was on her feet. “You are not hurt, right?” Her eyes met his concerned orbs that seemed to search every inch of her. Then her eyes fell on Leonardo behind him who had his g*n in a hand looking at the man laying on the ground in the middle of the street in his own pool of blood while the other hand held the phone close to his ear. What just happened? “Principessa?”
Abagail’s attention was once again set on the blue eyed guys in front of her. He squeezed her hands and she didn’t notice when they held hands. She was going to reply
