LAURA'S POV
The moment I was done dressing up, I waved at Madame Beatriz and was about to leave when she held my hand. "Are you sure?" She mouthed, looking worried. I forced a smile and nodded, before turning and walking out of my room.
I had gotten to Ricardo's apartment about 20 minutes later, and was about pressing the door bell for the fifth time. Just before I could press on it, the door opened and I saw him standing so unsteadily. He looked pale and dazed. Seeing him in that moment, all my anger flew out the window. I was instantly worried for him.
"Ricardo!" I quickly walked inside and closed the door behind me. Before I could reach out and hold his arm, he had fallen into one of the sofas in the living room. I walked closer to hold his hand, but was shocked at how high his temp
