" To hell with that, Naarah. What are you hiding?"
Aaron slammed his hands on the wooden desk.
Naarah scoffed, with her arms crossed;
" What do you think I'm hiding. I gave you what you wanted."
Before a word could come out of his mouth, the door opened.
Aaron was ready to curse at the person.
" Why are your hands soaked with blood?" Naarah asked.
She pushed her chair back.
" Answer me, Olivia."
" Miss M-"
She didn't get to finish her words when she was pushed aside by a force.
Aaron rushed towards Mina's room, skipping five stairs in a go.
He froze when he saw Mina. She was curled up, hugging their baby.
" P-princess, wake up."
He dropped to his knees, he left to settle something and he came to meet this.
He tapped her face, trying to wake her up. He looked at her with mixed emotions.
" Please, wake up. You can't do this to me. I need you." he says, hugging her.
He looked at the blood, and he could feel a lump in his throat. He had killed numerous people but seeing his princess in a pool of blood, he couldn't take it. He buried his face in her neck.
" Please, wake up."
Her skin was cold. That increases his fear. He didn't want to lose her, he could lose the baby but not her. He has to right his wrongs. He had to prove to her that he could be better, that she could rely on him.
" Aaron, t-the ambulance is in." Naarah stuttered.
She had a frustrated look on her face. She had nothing in mind. She had never seen her cousin this vulnerable.
Mike, Mina's bodyguard got closer to them.
" Sir, I need to take her to the ambulance." he quivered
Aaron raised his head sharply, and Mike flinched.
" Where were you?" Aaron growled.
" I-I had to drop Miss Amanda."
" Did I instruct you? Do I pay you to attend to an insignificant human?"
Arron asked, still holding Mina's cold body. His body trembled when he looked at his princess.