Miguel's POV“There you are,” Gracie's voice echoed through the corridor, cutting off my thoughts. I glanced in her direction and smiled, grateful for her presence. Her face morphed into a frown, “Weren't you going to come see me?”“Who says I didn't,” I confronted, “I have visited you twice now, and both times you were on a sedative, so I had to go back to my room.”“Oh!” She mouths, “I didn't know that,” she confessed.I looked at her closely. She looked like she had seen hell. Her eyes were bagged, and her face was pale like death. Perez said they were keeping her in the hospital because she had been traumatized by the entire event and had been unable to sleep, which was why they kept her on a sedative.“What?” She quizzed as she met my gaze. Her eyes were hollow and devoid of their usual light, and it broke my heart.“Nothing,” I mumbled, looking away and squeezing the baby to my chest. I didn't know what to say to her, but I couldn't shake the guilt I felt about the whole thing.
Miguel's POV“Lino’s been caught. We have him,” Mason informed, “What should we do?”I glanced at him. Finally, I thought.My eyes shot to Ava through the window, and I gazed at her for over a minute. Watching her partially lifeless body on that bed made me mad. I wanted to hurt someone. I wanted to do damage and make Nando suffer, as well as Lino.“What should we do?” he asked again, “Shall I go over there and find out if he knows anything about where Nando could be?”“No. I'll handle it myself. Get the chopper ready. It's time for me to go home,” I said without taking my eyes off Ava. I had to leave, and I had to do it now. It was time I personally dealt with the issue at hand and put an end to this menace once and for all. No more hide and seek. I have had enough of Lino and Nando’s games. They have handled the ball for far too long and now it was my turn.I needed my enemies beneath my feet where they should rightly be, and I was going to make sure of that. This Ended Now.Ma
Miguel's POVProject Ava? What was that? What was he talking about?The air hung with silence as I glared at Lino, my grip tightening around the gun.He was absolutely nuts, and I wanted to kill him already, but not yet. I was curious. I still needed to know what he meant by Project Ava.What had he done? What had he been up to? What did that even mean? What did he do?“What the hell are you talking about?” I roared, losing my temper, “What did you do?”“You can't figure it out. Can you?” he raised a brow and smirked, “Fine, I'll tell you everything out of the goodness of my heart. Tell me, Miguel. Do you think everything that happened in your life since you met Ava was a coincidence?”“What do you mean?” I squinted my brow, perplexed.He sighed, “Okay, I'll break it down for you, but first, I'd like to ask. Who do you think is the mastermind behind Ava and Nando's meeting? Who do you think planned everything from the start?”My eyes widened with shock, and Lino grinned pleasantly.“Y
Miguel's POV“That's going to be very hard to cover,” Mason mumbled as we watched the plume of smoke danced into the sky. I didn't care one bit. I felt the satisfaction hit and that was all that mattered. Now it was unto the next hit.Mason sighed heavily next to me as he turned to me. “Did you really have to set him on fire?” he asked, and I met his gaze.His face contorted into a scowl as he glared at me, clearly displeased with my actions, and I was enraged at his reaction. Did I really have to set him on fire? The question rang through my head, and I couldn't believe that he just asked me that.My anger stirred inside me like a storm.“Are you questioning me?” I flickered my brow, facing him. I could feel the tension crackling in the air between us, and my rage was building up. I could already foresee where this conversation was heading, and I didn't like it one bit.No one dared question my authority. No one! Never!“I'm not, Don Miguel. I'm just worried that you're being a l
Ava's POVThe monitors hummed in the background, and I could hear it but so faintly. The bleached white that enveloped everything in sight was blinding, but I wouldn't call it harsh or anything of that sort. It was cool, relaxing, and beautiful, like nothing I had ever seen.The cloud was clear, and the sun looked more beautiful than I had ever seen it. Everything was more beautiful and elegant. I closed my eyes feeling the breeze sweep over me. It was perfect. I felt at peace here, unlike the world where I had come from. My heart felt at ease instead of the constant turbulence that haunted me as usual. Peace was a feeling I hadn't felt in a really long time, but now I could feel it holding me together, and the best part of all this was them —my parents and my aunt. They were all here. They were all before me, and it felt amazing to have them with me. My mom wrapped her arms around me, squeezing me in a long hug that seemed to penetrate every inch of my body. It felt great. I felt h
Ava's POVI forced myself to my feet, grabbing onto all that I could for support as I dragged my feet to the door. I lingered for a minute, leaning into the wall and trying to catch my breath before limping out of the room into the busy corridor where people rushed to and fro.I guessed whatever was happening was really a big deal if it could have everyone on their toes like this.I got to the small reception on the floor I was on and I saw the news.Fernando.This was all him, and I couldn't deny that I felt responsible for all this. I had invited Fernando into my life, and perhaps if I hadn't done that, all this would have never happened.Tears streamed down my face as I shuffled through the dimly lit corridor, determined to save everyone. I would never let anyone die.Every step felt like a weight dragging me down while others hastened down the corridor with urgency.They were all so busy trying to save themselves that no one cared to look at me. Nor noticed that a patient was ou
Ava's POV Perez took me to the ground floor, and the minute Gracie saw me, she ran to me, “Ava, you're awake,” she grinned, but there was something sad about her smile, and with the situation of things, it was pretty normal. “I am,” I kissed her forehead, and my eyes darted to my angel, which she carried in her arms. Gracie offered her to me, and I took her, spraying her with kisses as my eyes filled with tears for what might very well be the last time I'd ever hold my baby in my arms. I tried to hold myself together, but I failed as my tears helped themselves. I pressed Mary Grace close to my chest and kissed her forehead before bringing my lips to her ear. “I love you,” I muttered, breaking into a full-blown sob, “M-mommy loves you so much.” My voice thinned as I squeezed her in my arms, “I will never forget you.” Final separation had to be the hardest thing a mother could ever be subjected to do. It was more painful than any pain I have ever felt in my life. My heart tore ap
Miguel's POV The patients, doctors, and nurses burst out of the building, all of them running for fear of what was to come at any moment now. I turned to Mason, “Have you heard anything from Perez yet?” “No. The last I heard of him was when he requested that we wait because Nando might be provoked to blow up the place if we went barging in.” “Is that so?” I clenched my jaw. That prick was causing more trouble than he was worth, and I was enraged. “Yes, but there's another way in. I got the blueprint of the hospital right here. There is a tunnel under the hospital, and we can use that to work our way in, and get them out.” “Sounds good to me. Let's go,” I said, and the minute we took a few steps all that hope was immediately sucked away. Boom! The hospital went up in flames and my heart leaped out of my chest as I watched the fire swallow up the building before my eyes. The force of the explosion pushed me to the ground. No, it wasn't that. It was the thought of them —Ava, Mar