CHAPTER HUNDRED-SEVEN

LUCA'S POV.

It was time for Scarlett's surgery and I was mad nervous, I couldn't even sit in one place.

"So, I'll be going now," the doctor said, trying to walk out before, I stopped her.

"Uhmm, miss," I called, ruffling my hair. "Please I beg you. Do all you can to make sure that she's safe. Please do everything you can to bring her back."

The doctor smiled at me shortly before she put on her professional face. "I will make sure I do that. That's my job after all. All you need to do now is pray for her to be okay and leave the rest to us."

"Okay," I sighed, feeling some sort of relief from her assurance. "I'm counting on you, Doc."

The woman nodded before she walked out, leaving me standing in the empty hospital room with a racing heart. I really wanted Scarlett to be okay. I wanted her to be fine so I could do right by her, really correct all my mistakes and treat her better.

I wanted another chance with her. I wanted to try to be the one for her in a world where she'd felt like e