Avannah's POV
Anton practically floored the car as we rushed to the hospital. I kept calling Lorenzo, desperate for updates. I couldn’t stop crying in the car. Everything had happened so fast. It felt like just moments ago he had finished his interview, and now he was in the hospital.
Lorenzo explained that the car had supposedly lost its brakes, but it didn’t make sense how they could fail so suddenly.
When we arrived, my legs felt weak, and my hands were trembling as I saw him lying there. His face was cut and bruised, and Lorenzo was standing nearby.
“Lorenzo… how is he?” I asked, my voice breaking as I gripped his hand tightly.
“He’s stable for now. It’s a good thing he made it to the hospital. No broken bones or anything serious—the airbag protected him. Most of his injuries are
