Genevieve hands clutch her stomach at the thought, was she really going to do it? Get rid of her child?
The thought scared her but she knew this was the right thing to do, heck she wasn't even sure if the father would accept it as his. What if he doesn't want to be a parent like me? What if he tells me to get rid of it just as I had thought, that would be more painful than this. So many what-ifs went through her mind.
"Time to eat Eve, it's almost noon," Isabella called out barging into the room.
Almost noon?
She didn't know the time was far spent. But she wasn't hungry yet, she didn't feel like eating.
"I'm not hungry Bell." She replied without looking at her.
Isabella scoffed and wrapped her arms around herself.
"Yeah right tell me something you haven't said before." Genevieve still didn't turn to look at her, she was sure Isabella would leave if she didn't answer her.
But how wrong she was.
