Genevieve paced the room with her phone in her hand, she checked the time and then her phone.
She was worried no doubt, she was alone in this big house with no one but the maids. She would have called Isabella but kicked against the idea. She didn't want to be a burden to Isabella, so she decided to stay at home and wait for her husband's return instead.
But Rhett was nowhere to be found, it was getting dark and he hadn't returned even though he left the house in the morning.
Genevieve let out a frustrated sigh and slumped on the couch tiredly.
Today was frustrating.
She closed her eyes on the couch and rested her hand on her small bump.
"Your daddy is a bad man," she whispered as she rubbed tenderly on her stomach.
Since she had nothing to do and she was tired she decided to sleep off.
But her sleep was disrupted when a guard walked in.
"Excuse me, ma'am," the guard called giving her some space.