Wilson POV
I walked back, limping towards my car. I had lost a lot of blood and felt slightly dizzy. I can even smell my own blood. My feet felt heavy as I kept walking as if they put a ton of weight there. I hopped into my car and made a phone call. “Mr. Prince?” I heard Tyler's voice from the other side. He sounded confused, “Tyler…” I said and passed out as the darkness took over me.
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I woke up in an unfamiliar place. The room was small, and the sunshine peeked from behind the curtain. Where am I? I tried to get up, but I stopped after I felt a sharp pain in my chest. I then soon remembered that I just got into a fight with that woman. I lifted my head at the sound of the door opened. I saw Tyler coming in with a tray of orange juice in his hands. He was still wearin
