Rhett slowly walked up to the house not sure if he was ready to do this. What if Scarlett was there? What would he say? What would she say? Rhett knocked on the door, waiting impatiently for mammy to open it.

"Well hello Mr. Rhett."

" Hello mammy, is Scarlett home?" Rhett asked, he hoped she wasn't.

"No Mr. Rhett she ain't." came the reply. Rhett felt immediate relief.

"Alright mammy, can you just give this letter to Mrs. Butler and tell her I'm going on a business trip and I'm not sure when I'll be back" never probably he thought as he handed mammy the divorce papers along with a letter for Scarlett.

"Yes sir" mammy said feeling confused about what was going on with her master and mistress, Rhett had left after Miss Melly's death and Miss Scarlett had been awfully upset not just about Miss Melly.

"Oh and another thing where is Mrs. Butler?" Rhett wasn't quite sure as to why he had asked that.

"She's at the Wilkes household comforting Mr. Ashley."

Mammy's words stung Rhett more than anything he had ever heard how obvious of her. Running into Ashley's arms the second Melanie had died. He felt mad and , and surprisingly jealous.

My muse is kinda out of musings about this fanfic I'm sure she'll get around to more ideas about how to put it into words.