Lia's POV

Even though my vision was blurry, I could see the anger and desperation to save me on his face.

I thought he was going to abandon me to my fate, but he didn't. Maybe he isn't as heartless as everyone talked about.

“Dante… thank you…” My voice cracked as I let out those words before finally passing out.

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“Am I dead?” My lips parted as those words escaped.

“Elena, are you awake?”

Dante's voice made me open my eyes fully. He sat close to my bed, obviously ...