Chapter 467
Violet's point of view
I turned sharply on my heel and swept out of the room. Descending the grand staircase with measured steps, my mind spun into a furious battle of calculations. Having a child between them would lock Julie to Robert tighter than ever. I despised the thought of her staying attached to that man's son, but she was already drowning in him, completely blind to the world.
I stepped into my car, pulling the heavy door shut with a solid thud and immersing myself in the cool silence of the leather interior. Turning the key, I stared into the dark reflection of the windshield, a single, conflicted question echoing through my mind:
Do I tell her that her baby is alive... or do I leave this truth buried in the dark forever?
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Harold's POV
