Joel's POV

I have been pacing around the door of the romm for the past 45 minutes. How long does it take to rempve a bullet from a person? Or maybe, I am the one not calculating the time rightly. Maybe it's just been 5 minutes but it does not seem like it. I need to stop thinking like this or I will get mad.

Andres had gone to meet their parents because the moment they heard, they freaked out. Freaking out I mean his mom also had a heart attack but calmed down l when we told herit was on the leg.

Finally, El Diablo's reign had come to an end. It's all over. The death of my loved ones had finally been avenged even though it wasn't by me but still we had every chance to live art peace right now.

The door finally opened like a gate and the doctor came out. We all stared at her face. I know it's supposed to be good news not bad news because she was shot in the leg not heart but with the way the doctor was staring at us, it built up a feeling in me that things were not good.

"Well, the surgery went good and we managed to stop the bleeding...", but we cut her of. Why did she look as if they was bad news when the surgery went well.

"That means she is going to be ok right", Martial speaks up for the first time since the operation started.

"Yes but..."

"There is always a but", I say.

"She will have to use crutches for her to be able to work well", the doctor says.

"Thank goodness", Martial says.

I finally felt like they had lifted a ton of suitcases of my head. She is going to be fine. Oh, what a great news. Now that that monster is dead, I can maybe have a chace with her because even though I am a mafia leader, I still want to get married and besides, I remember the promise I made to myself amd she challenged me, therefore, she is going to be the future Mrs. West.

"Can we go see her?", I asked.

"Yes, you can".

I turn to Martial and nod at him and he nods back and then leaves probably to go tell Andres and Mr. and Mrs. Coast that their daughter is going to be alright meanwhile, Octavio was wearing this stupid smirk on his face and I felt like taking him deep into water that is 0 degrees to wash it of his face.