#Chapter 300 Sarah’s Illness

Lila’s POV I woke up on the couch in Enzo’s packhouse. I don’t even remember how I got there, but Dee was placing a cold cloth on my forehead when I finally came through. She looked worried, but when she saw that my eyes had fluttered open, she breathed out a sigh of relief. “Oh, thank goddess,” she said lovingly before standing to her feet. “Enzo, she’s awake.” Enzo rushed toward me and sat on the edge of the couch, running his fingers down the side of my face. “Hey, sweet girl,” he said gently; I saw sadness in his eyes, and it hurt my heart to see him like this. “I’m glad you came back to me.” His image became distorted as tears filled my eyes. “Please tell me it’s not true,” I croaked, not wanting to remember what I was just told. I didn’t want to relive the moment my father told me that Scott was dead. “I’m so sorry…” he breathed, taking my hand and bringing it to his lips. My heart shattered and crumbled inside of me. Scott had done a lot of wrong in his life and we migh