Violet POV
When they retreated, I hurried to my bungalow. "Violet!" I heard Mason's call, but I was too anxious to deal with him right now. I never felt more scared and alone. I gently stroked my belly. When I hold you in my arms, nothing will be the same, my dear. I would never feel alone anymore. I went into the bungalow and into the bathroom for a quick shower. Fatigue was already consuming me, I couldn't wait to go to bed. When I came out of the bathroom, Mason was standing by my bed waiting for me. I didn't say anything, but my face was telling enough.
"Would you go, please, I'm too tired to talk, and I'm not as hospitable as you, even for my friends."
He frowned. "I'm not your friend, Violet."
I grabbed the pillow from under the covers and instead of gently adjusting it, angri
