Chapter 83 Chapter 83: Survivor's Guilt

EMILIA POV

I sat beside Marco all night.

Watching him breathe.

Each breath shallow.

Labored.

Like his body was giving up.

"Don't you dare," I whispered. "Don't you dare leave me."

But Marco didn't respond.

Just lay there.

Chest rising and falling.

Too slow.

Too weak.

Anya checked on him every hour.

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