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Elara I chuckle against his lips at his eagerness and continue the kiss. We are interrupted by the ringing of his phone. Zuriel cusses at the disruption, "I'll turn it off," He put me on my feet. He grabs his phone from the table and stares at it a while longer. "Is everything okay?" I ask. He puts the phone to his ear, "Crawford," I listen to the conversation with my sharp senses. "Sir, we are sorry to disturb you. We have a problem," It is Lou speaking. "What is it?" Zuriel sounds irritated. "It's Miss River, Sir," my heart sinks. What is happened with her this time? I grab the bottle of Champagne and pour it in a glass, gulping the whole thing. "What is wrong with River," I hate the worry in his voice, "She was rushed to the hospital, Sir. She o