Beneath The Billionaire's Mask: Chasing The Nanny
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shed forward, carrying the unconscious woman int
g deep gashes and bruises. Her head lolled to the side as they laid her on the st
nurses stammered, visib
wing close behind as they wheel
chaos around me. The moment we entered, the staff seemed to freeze, their eyes d
le," I ordered sharply. "I wa
se said, her voice trembli
, his face pale, still
id without t
Don Gi
nded. "Her name, her family, why she was
ied, bowing his head slightly befor
ckly to stop the bleeding. I watched silently from th
ly, one of the doctors approached me
e respectful. "We've moved her t
ly. "Good. Le
lked briskly through the sterile hallways. The
tal bed, her face pale but peaceful. Bandages covered her
dying her. Who was she? And why did
ind me, and Luca entered,
autiously. "I've gathered
not taking my e
wenty-four years old. Recently returned to Los Angeles. From what
ly?" I asked,
hospital," Luca continued. "It seems he suffe
m the bed. My head snapped toward her as her e
e Loren
rsh white light above me. My head throbbed, and
m I?" I murmured,
ital," a deep voice
uit stood at the foot of the bed. His face was partially h
ou?" I stammered,
ovanni," he
d, my voice rising slightl
my car," he repli
emory began to surface. Running.
ered, my hands clutching the s
ry's,"
nch to the gut. St. Mary'
uptly. Pain shot through my leg, but
ep forward. "You need to
e blanket off me. "I need to
jured leg protested. The moment my feet hit t
" Brayden called aft
rs streaming down my fa
" he asked, his foots
repeating it like a mantra. "My father...
esence looming behind me. "Luca," he said qu
Don Gi
medical bills are," he ordered
s,
n. My mind was consumed by one t
r. "My father," I said, my voice frantic. "Where is he? Mr. Lor
er fingers flying across the keyboard.
d softly. "We lost h
ense at first. I stared
ead. "No, that's not true.
gently, her eyes filled w
nees buckled, and darkness began t
ing I heard before I felt strong arms catch