"Violet," Sylas helplessly uttered.
With conviction present in her voice, Violet confessed, "Alpha, I sincerely, genuinely, absolutely like you. There is no confusion about my feelings for you.
If there was only gratefulness and dependence, I wouldn't kiss you. I am not that casual. I barely did anything with Mathew."
Then, shyly staring at Sylas, she added, "I also want to sleep with you. But unfortunately, I am pregnant."
Sylas pressed on his forehead.
"Violet—"
She loudly cut him off, "You are not allowed to reject me. You already allowed me to chase you."
Sylas sighed. "You're going to stop when you hit a hard wall."
Violet smiled.
"Alpha, look at me. I am actually very loveable. That's why, why don't you try to like me a little more everyday? Is that possible?" Violet's voice was soft and humble.
Her eyelashes fluttered as she lowered her line of sight.
Then, her expression changed immediately, and those hazel eyes turned brighter.
