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I Need To Help Marcello.

I Need To Help Him.

Karissa's POV.

"Ma'am! Mrs. Karissa!!"

Sarah's panting but yet worried toned voice made me jerk the second she barged into my room with sweats all over her face.

She had opened the door forcefully and I just couldn't help but jolt at her entrance. It made my heart race. I actually thought she was being chased by someone.

"What the fuck is wrong with you Sarah??" I questioned with a tense and scared look on my face that something bad must have happened at the doctor's office where she was in earlier.

She had gone to meet him and make inquiries on when I would be discharged from the hospital and to also find out if there was something else still wrong with my body system.

I was sick and tired of seeing Elvis everyday at the hospital. The fact that he came to Act like he was taking care of me without Marcello coming for once made it unbearable for me.

I missed him, I missed just Marcello and seeing him was all that I needed at that point not Elvis.

I bet seeing him e
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