CHAPTER TWENTY NINE

The next morning George slowly stirred awake. He stretched his arms and yawned, feeling the weight of the upcoming day settling in.

Just as George was about to get out of bed, he heard a soft voice behind him. It was Catherine, rubbing her eyes and looking at him with a mix of confusion and concern. "Good morning love, Why didn't you wake me up?" she asked, her voice filled with curiosity.

George turned towards Catherine, a tender smile forming on his lips. "

I didn't want to stress you out, my love. You know you are pregnant," he replied, his voice filled with genuine care.

Catherine sat up in bed, her eyes searching his face for answers.

"But George, I want to be there with you. I want to help get that guy arrested. We're in this together," she said, determination lacing her words.

George hesitated for a moment, his gaze fixed on Catherine. He knew the dangers that lay ahead, but he couldn't deny her unwavering support.

"Catherine, it's not safe. I can't bear the thought of anythi