Emily’s POV
I grip the steering wheel tightly as I drive back to the hospital, the memory of Caleb’s lying face burned into my mind.
“I'll kill him,” I mutter to myself as I pull into the hospital parking lot, I hardly notice the familiar buildings around me. My thoughts are laser-focused on the task ahead. I slam the car door shut behind me and stride inside, my heels echoing against the tiled floor. I need to make things right. Aria deserves the best care, and I won’t settle for anything less.
“Excuse me,” I call out to the receptionist at the front desk, my voice firm. She looks up, startled by the intensity of my gaze.
“Yes, how can I help you?” she asks, her expression shifting from surprise to concern.
“I need to speak with the head of the hospital about transferring Aria to the
