“Scarlett,” gasping. “Scarl – Scarlett.” Leonardo felt his throat dry, body dull and couldn’t turn his head but he was trying so damn hard to open his heavy and aching eyes. “Help….” Voice so dry and flat.
Leonardo was gasping for air continuously and not giving up to call out his mate’s name.
His memory was vivid. He saw Marco grabbing Scarlett away from him but he was having a hope that Scarlett was also there, beside him and trying to stretch his arm to search for her.
“Mmmmh,” he groaned, feeling his arm so heavy and weak. “Help, Matteo…..”
Leonardo rolled up, slowly then faced up with hands on the floor but feeling his toe twitch. His trick of triggering the mind to respond.
In the mean while, Lorenzo was crawling, and coughing it was hard but he knew he had to reach to the bathr
