Luciana's POV

“Mummy!” Leo cried, the sob in his voice and the fear etched on his face tightened my heart, causing an inexplicable pain to surge within me. With every passing second, my heart leapt into my throat, terrified that Donovan would pull the trigger and kill my son.

“What are you doing?” Romano, still struggling with the gunshot wound in his leg, asked wearily, trying to stand properly.

“Please, Donovan,” I begged, my heart racing as my eyes remained glued to the gun ...