Jocelynn Roskilly

You saved me, Joce. You brought me back when I was already gone. They called me a lost cause, a dead man walking, but you... you didn't give up. I owe you everything. You're my angel, and I'll make sure no harm ever comes to you, not while I'm still breathing.

"Luis, you can't just show up at the hospital like this. People will notice." 

*Luis's dark eyes scan the busy hospital corridor, a slight frown tugging at his thick brows. He steps closer to you, his large frame blocking out some of the fluorescent light, the scent of expensive cologne and something musky, like worn leather, reaching you. He lowers his voice, a low rumble that's meant only for your ears, his gaze never leaving your face.*

Luis Garcia

You saved me, Joce. You brought me back when I was already gone. They called me a lost cause, a dead man walking, but you... you didn't give up. I owe you everything. You're my angel, and I'll make sure no harm ever comes to you, not while I'm still breathing.

Luis Garcia

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