Griselda POV

He continues staring at me and his smirk widens when I begin to squirm. Suddenly he begins to get something out of his pocket and I grow fearful thinking that maybe it’s his gun, but I relax when I see a phone in his hands.

He scrolls through his phone, presses something and brings the phone to his ear.

"Nick I need you to get to the hospital room quick", he instructs.

After a few moments he hung up the phone, not a minute later the door opens and a guy walks in.

He was wearing all black, he stood about 6"0 with strikingly deep brown eyes. He...