DANZEL POV:
Even though I quickened my steps to walk away from her cries, my ears still felt the faint sobs falling from her mouth. I wanted to walk away from her; if I don't then I might do something I'll possibly regret for the rest of my life.
I spotted my car at the corner, the driver who was one of my men, was standing watching everything. I rushed across the street and he opened the door for me. Before getting inside, I turned around to see the beautiful girl of my dreams crying with another man in her arms.
Another man.
I brushed back the jealousy surfacing my mind and then turned to my driver and told him,
"Take the car and drive the girl and Peter to the hospital. He is injured. And yes, tell him not to worry about the bills, it'll be taken care of."
"Peter..? As in..?" he asked in disbelief.
