The pain was searing, Annalise felt it spread through every part of her. The dizziness came in next, slowly her vision blurred, and then her weight could no longer hold her up.
And then darkness.
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She wished him dead. She wanted to kill Luca Caruso herself.
She was going to kill her son.
"Get the fucking car, Alfredo!" She yelled falling to her knees next to Astrid's half-conscious body. The blood was rushing out from her leg where the bullet had hit.
"Annalise, darling, can you hear me?" Luciana asked, teary-eyed. Her heart was pounding loudly, fear engulfed her.
She didn't think she would survive if anything happened to her daughter again, it would be hell.
"Sweetheart, mom is here, okay? Everything is going to be fine."
"Nicolás…" Astrid mumbled almost inaudibly but Luciana heard her still.
"You're going to see Nicolás, you just have to hold on for him, for us."
