VEGAS’s POV
No way! No way all that was a dream.
I quickly opened the door, and the nurse was standing outside, she looked as confused as I was.
“Doctor, are you alright?”
“Yes, yes, wait, have I been to Armando’s room today?”
“Sir, you just woke up! I doubt that Mr. Armando is awake!”
Oh my God! How did I make up a whole scenario in my head about me and Armando?
“What is the time?”
I asked the nurse while scrubbing my hands together.
“It is 9:30 am, sir! Are you alright, sir?”
She probably saw the confusion all over my face, and how I was panting.
“Yes, I am good! Get everything ready we will be going to Armando’s room”
“Sir! We don't need to go this early!”
“I said get everything ready!”
I was pissed off so badly, and I needed to see for myself if everything was a dream
