CHAPTER 122

( Yvonne’s POV )

Having a mate and not being around them sucks. I know I need Connor, and I even accept it, but he hurt me. If he can't trust me to be true to him, then how can he trust me with anything else? I need to know he understands that this isn't just some small mistake, but possibly the biggest wrong thing he could ever do.

That being said, this is the worst day ever. I have a major headache, and my level of irritation is through the roof.

"Yvonne?" Lily sits down beside me as she places her plate on the table. "Are you okay?" I respond eloquently, which, in my state, means that I grunt at her like a gorilla. She turns to Trish, who in turn sighs at Lily.

"She is having withdrawals. It happens when you're away from your mate. It can eventually drive people insane." Trish looks me over carefully. "Hopefully they'll make up before this gets to that."

Lily nods and begins stuffing her face. We three sit in silence, but then I feel a strong burn in my chest and the entire hall fa