Chapter 188

Amara's POV

I was so sure that I had been injected with morphine because I still felt groggy even though I had been out for a long time. My eyes darted around the room and I realized that it was Luciano's room.

Luciano sat beside me with his hands entwined in mine. My tired state didn't stop my belly from fluttering from the effect of his touch. I didn't want to believe that he still had such an effect on me and I couldn't deny that my body wanted more from him at that moment.

"How do you feel?" He asked with a kind voice that I hadn't heard in months.

"I can't say. My arm hurts and I feel like throwing up," I explained and his gaze lingered on my stomach.

He looked tired himself with black patches forming under his eyes. And I was happy that he found me though I felt incredibly guilty. I had run away for the wrong reason and I couldn't face him anymore.

Tears began to roll down my cheeks and I made no attempt in stopping it. He brought his hands close to my cheeks and wiped off