21. My fault

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                    Rick's p.o.v "Sir." A male voice called. "Is he waking up?" Another asked as I blinked a few times to get used to the blinding light. "Quickly go and call Cleo." Nate's voice became clear. I opened my eyes and swallowed hard. My throat was dry and my waist was badly aching. I tried to sit upright but groaned in pain when I failed. Nate quickly moved to my side and pushed me down. "Sir please refrain from moving too much. Your wounds were deeper than we thought, you lost a lot of blood and almost died." He said softly as I frowned and looked at my bandaged stomach. It played in my head how Caroline had pulled the trigger and shot me. I closed my eyes and took in a deep breath. I was so stupid to be relaxed around her. Never in my life had I ever thought a day wou

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