~ HAMES ~
"My baby," Imogen dropped to the floor, breaking into tears. "Nothing must happen to my Tristan."
"Don't worry, nothing will happen to our son." I crouched beside her.
"If anything terrible happens to him, I swear I'll kill myself." She cried.
"Stop saying nonsense! Nothing will happen to him and you're not going to kill yourself."
"I will," she buried her head in her palm. "Do you know how hard it was to survive through those months to have him?"
"Daisy, please take her to her room. I'll try to find Tristan."
"Don't you dare touch me," She pointed her index finger at Daisy. How was it even Daisy's fault? But I understood she wasn't in her right state of mind at the moment so I ignored that.
"Jeez, Imogen." I rose to my feet and effortlessly pulled her up by her arm and led her to the chair.