Four days later
Tate ran as fast as he could back to the main house, where he and Viola stayed. One of his ranchmen ran to him at the stables, where he was taking care of his horses to tell him that Viola was sick.
He didn’t know what was going through his brain other than making sure that Viola was okay and that nothing was wrong with her. He heard the screams of his ranch men from behind him calling him to slow down, but at this point there was not slowing down especially when Viola was in trouble.
Please let nothing happen her and the baby, please let nothing happen to her and the baby.
As soon as Tate got into the entrance of the house he barged the door right open and immediately he began looking for Viola but he she was nowhere to be found.
“Viola, Viola!” he didn’t care that pe
