ADONIS’S POV
I stormed into the facility, my eardrums ringing as blood rushed through my heart. Prying Eyes from onlookers didn't bother me; it was something I’d gotten used to.
At the reception, the woman standing behind the front desk gaped at me with widened eyes, clearly surprised to see me. An exaggerated smile stretched on her face.
“How may I help you today sir?”
“I’m here with my wife. She came to visit her mother.”
A disappointed look appeared on her face, “Oh. And who is your wife?”
“Estelle Sandoval. What room is she in?” I asked irritably, getting tired of the questions.
“I’m sorry. unfortunately, I can’t disclose such information, but you can wait by the reception till she comes.”
Anger rammed through me as the little patience I had began to wear off.
“I can't wait,”
