Greg held Violet's hand tightly, feeling sorry for her. He deeply regretted letting his wife go out alone.
Violet started to blink her eyes open slowly, catching sight of Greg. He had puffy eyes and a very grave expression.
"G... Greg," Violet slowly uttered in a husky voice. She found it a little difficult to speak.
Noticing and hearing Violet start to gain her consciousness, everyone inside the room turned towards her with all worry in all their eyes.
"You're finally awake, Violet," Greg exclaimed, lighting up with delight. Hearing Violet call him and say his name again gave him such joy.
Violet nodded at him and then spotted Alice, Amy and Derek.
"Alice? Aunt Amy? Uncle Derek? Why are you all here? What are you doing here?" Violet started asking, looking a little confused.
Then, she turned and looked at the other side of the room. "Auntie Selina, Uncle Wilson, you're both here, too," she said, still a little bewildered.
"Violet," Amy called softly, trying not to show her how worried she felt. She was a little at a loss for words. She knew what she needed to inform Violet about, but she didn't know how and where to start.
Before anyone among her family could speak, Violet slowly regained her memories. Everything came back to her piece by piece. She finally fully recalled what happened that night before she lost her consciousness.
Everyone saw the changes in violet's expressions and they all started to worry.
Violet slowly withdrew her hand from Greg's. She moved it along the thin, white blanket. As she reached her belly, she stopped.
"My baby? Where is my baby? Where is it?" Violet asked, as she slid into a panic. Lying on the bed, she lovingly touched her belly but she couldn't feel the life of her little baby. Dread slowly creeping in, she then remembered how she bumped into the corner of the desk and what Cassie did to her next.
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Get out of my sight!" Violet coldly shouted.
"Violet, please forgive me. I am really sorry," Greg apologized, almost kneeling down beside her bed. He kept blaming himself for failing to protect his wife and their child.
"I said I don't want to see you, Greg. Get out! Get out of here!" Violet growled, losing control of her emotions. She felt a severe headache and anger at the thought of Cassie's hideous look.
Seeing that Voilet wasn't in a good condition, Alice turned to Greg as she proposed, "How about you leave us first? Violet just woke up, so we have to be careful with her. She can't take any more blows."
Greg knew Alice was right. As reluctant as he was to leave Violet's side, he had to do it for her sake and her health. With his head down, he unwillingly walked out of the room and closed the door lightly.
Hearing the door close, Violet knew that Greg had left the room. With her eyes still closed, she used all her remaining strength to open her mouth. "Get out. All of you get out," she said in a weak voice.
Selina didn't say a word as she slowly backed out of the ward. Soon, Wilson left too, followed by Derek and Amy.
"Get some rest, Violet. You need it. I will check on you later," Alice said before stepping out of the room.