Delilah's POV
“Delilah, we need to talk.”
I froze. That voice. I knew it before I even turned. Slowly, I looked over my shoulder and saw Luca standing near the waiting room door. My heart jumped in my chest.
“What are you doing here, Luca?” I asked. My voice was low, tired.
He stepped closer. “I came to warn you. Marco knows about the flash drive.”
I stared at him. My hands went cold.
“Warn me?” I laughed quietly. “You still work for him. You all lie. Why should I believe you?”
“I don’t work for him anymore,” Luca said. “Delilah, I love you. I swear I’m not on his side.”
I shook my head. “I don’t trust you. Not with my baby. Not with my life.”
Before Luca could say more, a nurse stepped into the room. “Delilah Rose?”
“That’s me,” I said and stood up. My legs were weak, but I walk
