Belle twisted her wedding ring around her finger, she watched as Meredith ran her father in circles with her words. She watched as Harley took some photos of his sister and their dad.

Belle swallowed hard as she let her thoughts try not to linger on things she had done, she was with Alytain. She had her children.

Hannah had Channing; she was having his children.

Belle...Hannah...Belle...Hannah.

Belle could feel her eyes well up, her nose started to sniffle.

She tried to quietly sneak out of the lounge room.

"Babe?"

Belle ignored him as she forced herself upstairs.

"Babe?"

Meredith and Harley shifted their attention up to their mother as she ignored her husband.

Alytain seemed genuinely concerned as he watched his wife disappear from view.

They heard a bedroom door close.