~Ava's POV~
“Am not safe anymore.” I slowly whispered to myself.
I showed Dominic the email address.
He read it once. Then he was up and moving before I'd finished explaining, already on his phone, like he always do, already three steps ahead of where I was emotionally.
Within twenty minutes his legal team had filed a privacy breach notice with the clinic. Colt had the IP trace running. Dominic had personally called the clinic's director and made very clear, in that quiet way that left no room for argument, that their security protocols would be reviewed and that any further access to that file without authorization would have consequences.
I sat on the edge of my bed and let the reality of it settle.
My medical records. My due date. The appointment I'd booked under a different name
