Trapped

1334 Words

Anna's POV Antonio is getting hotter at the moment, and I am getting worried. He keeps calling for me and his father. Perhaps I should go and call Charlie. Maybe you can make a plan to get a doctor on this estate. It feels like my son is burning up. I need to call Charlie. I know where his bedroom is, so I will just put on the robe, which is also very short as the freaking nightgown I am wearing, but I do not have any other choice. I opened the door and quickly ran to Charlie's room, knocking first. Charlie, who looks hardly awake, opens the door and looks unhappy to be disturbed. Why does he have to be so handsome? He looks great without the shirt, and his hand is messed up. I have to get my head out of the gutter right now and concentrate on my child, who is sick. "I'm sorry I must dis

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