Aria's pov
"What?" The question came out hoarse, barely above a whisper. "Attacked how? Is he… is he okay?"
"I don't know Aria,he must have been seriously injured to be taken to the hospital"
The words hit me like a physical blow and for a split second, the entire penthouse seemed to tilt. I shoved past Andre, hurriedly reaching for my phone on the table which I had put on silent during the meeting with the FBI agents and I discovered that Francis called me several times. I tried calling back but his number was switched and that scared me even more.
I turned to Andre whose face was now pale, his hands gripping the wheels of his chair tightly."Tell me exactly what Francis told you"
