Bloody Valentine's POV
I have no idea how long it has been since I have been asleep. I have tried to open my eyes a lot of times but they just stuck together and I can't move them and same is the case with my limbs. I can't move anything and its becoming irritating as hell.
Everyday someone comes to check up on me and I hear them talk about me and to me but I can't even reply which is f*****g with my mind. I want to get up but being paralyzed is not something that calms me down.
"Good morning, B", I hear a female voice which probably belongs to Alessandra. The person sits on what seems like a chair, as it scraps against the floor, and takes my hand in theirs.
"I miss you. I don't have anyone to talk with and I need you to heal quickly. Everyone is busy these days with the Mafia work
