The Answer

The rain, powerfully beating into the pavement and occasional sound of thunder already sounded ominous. The sad violin melody, coming from the inside just completed the symphony. Victor was shaking, terrified of what is to come. He never received an answer. He knocked.
The butler politely told him to leave but Victor ignored him. He pushed him aside and ran into the drawing room.
Henry quickly stopped playing when he noticed him. Mabel, his wife, got up and greeted him with a polite smile. But Victor didn't notice.
His eyes could only focus on the large belly under her dress.