Vincent's men who were also Dean's men in disguise proceeded to loose the ropes used in tying Ava's hands while the others stood, waiting for whatever their masters decided to do with Vincent. “ Nate, Nathan. Are you okay? Are you hurt anywhere? What about your wound? Are you okay?” She kept checking his chest, his face, everywhere just the see if he was hurt. “ I'm fine, I'm fine Ava. I'm okay, there's no wound anywhere..” He smiled sweetly as he fondly touched her cheeks. “ But I saw you slump, I saw a bullet hit your chest. I saw bl- blood, Nathan. Let's go to the hospital, if you aren't hurt, why's there blood on your shirt? Let's go now, please.” She was crying now, tears of joy. She was grateful to God for keeping her Nathan alive. What would she had done? “ Yes, I was hit but the bullet didn't touch me. As for the blood, it isn't mine. Everything was fake, including the one that came out from my mouth. It was all Dean's plan, Ava. I'm alrig
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