Victor’s POV
While on the highway, I push the car to its limit, my hands gripping the steering wheel so tightly my knuckles turn white. My eyes stay fixed on the road, but my mind is elsewhere.
“Please… Grandpa, don’t leave me yet,” I mutter over and over again, my voice barely above a whisper.
There’s still so much I have to learn from him. So much he hasn’t taught me yet. He has to be at my wedding....even if that wedding is built on revenge. He can’t leave now… not now.
The moment I arrive at the hospital, I don’t even bother shutting the car door properly. I rush inside, shouting for help. Nurses immediately gather around as I explain what happened. Within seconds, they strap him onto a bed and wheel him away.
And just like that, he’s gone from my sight.
I stand there, fro
