Chapter 32

Sienna's POV

The sleek black Bentley glided to a stop in front of Oakhaven Medical Center. Desmond turned in his seat to face me, his expression concerned.

"Miss Hayes, are you certain you don't want me to accompany you inside?" he asked, his deep voice gentle. "It wouldn't be any trouble."

I took a deep breath, my fingers nervously twisting the strap of my purse. The thought of explaining Desmond