SEBASTIAN
Seeing her pass out on the floor was terrifying. I storm out of the hospital and give Knox control as I shift. Going for a run will help us calm down before we do something irrational.
When I walk back into her room an hour or so later, she doesn’t look up from her phone, but I can tell by the way she pulls the blanket up around her waist that she knows it’s me and not some nurse who’s walked in.
“How are you feeling?”
“Good.”
“Did the nurses stop by?”
“Yup." She still hasn't looked at me once.
“Did the results come back?”
“Nope.”
“Giada?”
“Hmm?”
I want to grab that f*****g phone and smash it. Maybe that will get her attention. She must know that I despise when she ignores me and I’m convinced she purposely enjoys driving me insane this way.
“You should’ve told
