Arianna's pov....
I turned away from the glass wall and left the room.
I was tired, groggy, sleepy and I know I must look like hell.
My eyes stung from unshed tears.
I walked to the end of the hall near the entrance elevator, a receptionist had been there all night.
I ordered drinks and snacks for everyone.
The dark skinned guy I had seen, on our way to the hospital, driving an Aston Martin, rolled in a big cart of snacks, coffee and juice, there were doughnuts, croissants, sweet buns and Chelsea buns.
I couldn't eat anything, my stomach had separated from my body, so I settled for coffee.
I took some orange juice and snacks for Kayla, then ensured kozlov took some snacks in for Jayden and his parents, before everyone settled down to eat the rest.
I knocked on the door to the roo
