133 Icy Cold

Luciana knew what she had to do. Despite everything that had happened, despite it all, she still couldn't let Nicolás harm a hair on her son's head. She might hate Luca but at this moment, she couldn't find it in her to not do anything.

She glanced toward where Nicolás was standing - he stood directly in front of the emergency ward, he had been standing there for the last hour, hands folded across his chest. He has said nothing else to her and she was almost certain he had forgotten she was here too.

With a deep breath, she picked up her phone and texted Adolfus Sangiez, a part of her screamed at her for doing this, urging her that if Astrid ever found out what she had done, she would never be forgiven but still, she couldn't let this happen.