Chapter17

#Chapter17

LUCIANO’S POV

The scene infront of me makes me worried and scared. Scared to lose Analise.

Analise is laying on floor a bathrobe. Her legs are covered with blood and I can see some glass pieces piercing her skin as well as on floor.

She is looking lifeless and her normal coloured face has turned pale.

I move towards her and try to wake her up. /"Ana wakes up. Wake up baby./" I lightly tap on her face but she remains unconscious. Her face cold under my hand.

/"CALL THE DICTOR RIGHT NOW./" I yelled to maids standing behind me. Her face is so pale.

From the corner of my eye, I see broken mirror piece on floor near her hand. Has she hurt herself or attempted suicide? I look at her wrist and at her body but there is no sign of harm except her legs.

What has happened here? She has never done this before. I pick her up and gently lay her on bed.