Viola's POV.

I strode quickly into my room.

My heart pounded like a drum in my chest.

I immediately started packing up my bag.

I stuffed it full of clothes one by one.

"Okay, Viola, this is it," I muttered to myself under my breath.

I folded a shirt and tossed it in.

"You're really doing this."

That was my firm decision.

No turning back now.

I couldn't even imagine being alone with Mathew again.

Not after everything that had gone down between us.

"No way, absolutely not," I ...