Chapter 42 - The Reality

-Angeline/Violet-

“That was my son,” I said as I sat on my couch in the home I have in Ethan’s pack. “That’s my son and I didn’t even get the chance to hold him.”

Fiona sat beside me and rubbed my back.

“He was this close,” I said, showing how small the distance between my son and me with my index finger and thumb. “He was so close and yet I wasn’t able to hug him.

“You know why you can’t, Vi,” Fiona’s voice was soft and sad like she was feeling what I was feeling.

“I know,” my voice breaks as tears start to fall.

Ethan and the rest of the guys never said a word. They silently stayed in the room as they let me pour all my pain. I felt my whole tremble as my sobs became louder and louder.

And yet no one dared stop me from crying.

No one complained or said anything, they just gave me the silence I needed as I let myself fall apart.

Hours passed, and I didn’t even notice that the sun had already set. But what surprised me the most was the fact that dinner was already set on my dini