I curse Seth under my breath for the hundredth time today. I'm tempted to call the number and give him a piece of my mind but I'm on the losing end here. I'd be wise not to provoke him. I take my pregnant self to the bathroom and take a quick shower. I pick a dress at random and settle for my black high heeled ankle boots. I'm not trying to impress; far from it. I want to piss him off. I use a bit of compact powder and foundation then gloss my lips. As a last minute minute thought, I wear huge dark sunglasses and wrap my hair in a scarf. There, the reporters can go hang. They have no chance recognizing me. I'm too distracted to drive plus I don't want the crazy media people trailing my car so I decide to uber. I leave the room once I'm sure the cab guy is downstairs. By the time t