Violet's POV

"Yes," Donald acknowledged.

I frowned. I knew that Clara wouldn't appreciate me questioning her fiance but I had to do this.

I do not trust the fact that he didn't follow me there. Of all the hotels in town, why would he be at the same one I went to?

"Jason said you were the one who called him. How did you know the room?" I asked him.

I was making sure I wasn't sounding rude so that Clara wouldn't be angry. I didn't want her to see me as an ingrate but what I was doing was also for her own good.

"I saw you talking to...