Gabriel’s POV
I sprinted out of the mansion and into the car like a crazy dog with her in my arms. We rushed to the hospital and when we arrived, a stretcher was ready for her. It was Alejandro’s hospital and the same hospital where I was treated when I got shot in Italy. The medical team was ready and they immediately pushed the stretcher to the emergency room. Olivia just remained unconscious on the stretcher as she bled heavily from in between her legs. My clothes were drenched with blood and soon, the stretcher started to turn into a pool of blood as the white sheets turned red.
“Take her to the emergency room quickly!” the doctor exclaimed, as he walked next to her stretcher. Gulping back my worries, I pushed the stretcher inside the emergency room.
But, once the stretcher entere
