Anastasia screamed and knelt on the floor with him. She touched his chest and pressed her hand on the spot the blood rushed out from as if to stop the blood from flowing.
She held his face, and her hands began to tremble. "Jamie," tears streamed down her face. "I…"
Jamie coughed again, blood staining his white inner suit shirt. Anastasia ran a hand through his hair and tried to raise him.
"I_" she paused. "Where's your phone, let me call your doctor!" Anastasia exclaimed, her voice laced with panic.
She hurriedly searched Jamie's pockets, her hands shaking as she pulled out his phone and dialled the number.
"Come on, come on!" she muttered, her eyes fixed on Jamie's pale face. "Please, Jamie, stay with me!"
Jamie's eyes fluttered open, and he gazed up at Anastasia, his eyes getting colder. "This is what you wanted. Don't act all innocent."