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Chapter 78

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The fast tempo beeping of machines echoed against the walls, breaking the heavy silence. The barren scent of antiseptics filled the dimly lit hospital room.

Isabella's face was pale as she lay motionless on the bed, her breathing shallow. But she was alive.

Two armed men, clad in black, stood near the door, their eyes sharp with vigilance. They were Dino’s most trusted guards, stationed to ensure that no one—not even Sanchez’s ghosts—could reach her.

The doctor adjusted the IV drip, then turned to Lorenzo, who sat beside the bed, his head lowered, his fingers twitching as if itching for a cigarette.

“She’s in a coma,” the doctor said quietly. “Her body is fighting, but I can’t guarantee when—or if—she’ll wake up.”

Lorenzo exhaled sharply, his grip tightening on the chair’s armrest. “She has to wake up,” he muttered, more to himself than anyone else.

One of the guards shifted. “We received word from Dino. He’s closing in on Sanchez.”

Lorenzo’s jaw tensed. “Good.” He glanced at Isabella
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