/Riccardo's POV/
My whole world is shattered right in front of my eyes. The blood, ambulances, the police, everything was blurry. My love, my everything is now laying on a stretcher lifeless. It's all my fault.
'Everything will be fine,' her words echoed in my ears.
I finally woke up from my concussion when they were about to close the Ambulance's door. "Stop!" I dropped the blanket they gave me. "I'm coming with her," I dragged my feet towards there.
I couldn't let her go alone, not after everything we've been through. I climbed into the ambulance and sat next to her, holding her hand tightly. I could feel the tears streaming down my face as I watched the paramedics work on her.
"Please save her," I begged, my voice cracking with emotion.
The paramedic looked at me with sympathy in his eyes. "We're doing everything we can, sir. But you need to let us work."
