A/N: So this story is kind of set in Jessica's Spin-off and takes place around season 8a.

Donna knows everything about Harvey but what if Harvey kept something from her for all those years?

She wouldn't have known because Harvey Specter is the greatest bachelor in the world?

Because he always struggled with having real relationships?

Because you can't picture him settling down?

After naming Harvey's fictional wife Kate I remembered that Harvey's sister in-law is called Katie haha.

But I didn't want to change her name again because I think Kate goes so well with Specter.

Chapter 1: Ghosting

The Four-Inch Louboutins made their way through the glass door of the Chicago Midway Hospital. Turning around in the lobby she searched for the reception until her eyes stopped at the long white reception desk. Walking over to a kind looking woman with blond hair she put her hands on the desk and stroked a dark brown strand from her face.

The young woman looked up and asked „Ms. Pearson?" Jessica smiled and the woman took it as a yes and went on talking „The Chief of Surgery is waiting for you in his office. It's on the 3rd floor, near the elevators, so I'm sure you will find it" The woman started talking faster and Jessica recognized that she seems a little bit nervous „if you don't find it then just ask someone on the hallway, a nurse or a doctor, they are all very helpful" she took a deep breath before sending a sweet look to Jessica and pointing to the elevators on the right. „Thank you" Jessica searched for a nameplate hospital outfit. „Isabella." she continued and gave the woman one last smile.

Jessica walked straight ahead to the elevators and pushed the button. The doors opened and she stepped in. Her black dress fitting her perfectly as she turned around to face the closing elevator doors.

Arriving on the 3rd floor she stepped out of the elevator area and focused on the glass doors on the right. Walking through the hallway like it's her runway she finally made her way to the chief's office.

The Head of the Medical Centre was watching her since she got off the elevator. The middle-aged man was siting in his chair going through a lot of paperwork and organizing the surgery plan for the afternoon.

„Mr. Warburton?" Jessica leaned on the glass door and crossed the black Louboutin's.

„Ms. Pearson, I'm glad to meet you." Liam Warburton, Chief of Surgery in the Chicago Midway Hospital, stood up and offered Jessica his hand.

She put her red Hermés bag on the chair next to her and took a seat after shaking his hand.

„I think you know, that I'm Alderman of this district now, and they told me to talk to you about some organization things." Jessica said with a friendly but confident smile on her face.

They had a very interesting conversation about certain topics like the education of the interns from different universities, or the competition against other hospitals and of course some financial things.

Leaving his office with a powerful and satisfied expression, Jessica went to the reception on the 3rd floor to make another appointment with the chief. She asked the receptionist for an appointment for next week while quite a few surgeons came out of their surgery at the end of the hallway. An intern was running from the opposite direction towards one of the female surgeons in the crowd: „Dr. Specter we got a bullet wound on a 5-year-old. The carotid artery is hurt and we need to operate right now!" Jessica's expression changed. She turned around to face the woman who started running straight ahead to the intern. Everything seemed to be in slow motion now. Long brown waves fell over the dark blue hospital outfit the woman was wearing. Her blue eyes focused on the intern while giving advices to the other doctors and interns. For Jessica it was like the world was spinning around her for a minute. Memories of her old firm, her family, her hometown were running through her mind while her eyes never left the woman.

The two words repeated on her mind in loop.

Dr. Specter

Dr. Specter

Dr. Specter

Specter is not a typical last name, but for sure there will be another person on the planet who got that last name and it doesn't have to mean anything, it's just a coincidence.

But she couldn't help herself.

The words on her mind stopped repeating.

The new sentence on her mind was ‚Harvey never told me.' Her stomach turned.

She didn't want to think this way because there are a thousand other possibilities to explain that situation. To explain that last name. But a feeling in her stomach told her that this isn't a coincidence. And that there is a connection to her former partner...

Her hand slipped down the reception desk. „Ms. Pearson did you hear what I just said?" the woman at the reception asked. She pulled her out of her thoughts and Jessica turned around again. She tried to hide the confusion in her expression when she started talking „I think I won't have time next week... maybe I will make an appointment on the phone when I know more details about my other appointments for next week."

She sent a superficial smile to the woman and started leaving the reception.

It took her a few seconds to realize the fact that there is woman with Harvey's last name living in this city.

She turned around because she knew the thoughts won't leave her mind until she knows that this doesn't mean anything. Her dark brown eyes focused on the receptionist again.

„Can you tell me where the surgery plan for today is?" she talked faster and more serious than expected. The woman looked confused at first, but gave her a friendly answer „On the 2nd floor in opposite of the reception area". Her gaze met Jessica's eyes. You saw a scenario even a Jessica Pearson wasn't able to cover.

„Okay, thank you". She was already about to turn around and headed to the elevators before she finished that sentence.

On the hallway of the 2nd floor everything seemed like it's on slow motion again. Her heels touching the floor in big steps. Her eyes focusing on the white board on the wall next to her.

Arriving in front of the big white board she started understanding the system of the chart.

She opened her bag and searched for her phone. Her background still showing the letters of Pearson Specter Litt. The one thing that used to mean everything to her.

4:30 pm. She looked on the chart again.

Time - 4:25 pm

Surgery room - 1

Head of surgery – Specter, K

Case - T. McBroom, bullet wounding

Her eyes read the line over and over again to check if it's the right one.

Specter. S-P-E-C-T-E-R. God damn.

and a K. A freaking K.

She asked an intern who was standing next to her „Excuse me, can you tell me where surgery room 1 is?" The young man was a way smaller than Jessica and looked up to her with a respectful expression. „It's not allowed to wait in front of the surgery rooms, you can go to the waiting area on 1st floor until the surgery is finished or you can wait in the patient's room for your..." she cut him off with a serious gaze „I'm not waiting for a patient and you'd better tell me where this surgery room is or you won't see a surgery room from inside for a long time" her dark brown eyes never leaving his desperated face. „Turn left after you have passed the reception area and go down the hallway. Then follow the signs, I'm sure you will find it" he sent Jessica a nervous smile and tried to show the way with his fingers.

She turned around before he even finished his sentence. He watched the tall woman in her black dress passing the reception area. Every brown wave fell perfectly on her back and she carried her purse on her lower arm.

Every nurse passing the hallway watched her with a confused expression when she was standing in front of surgery room 1. Her gaze told them not to say a something but behind this serious expression, no words were able to describe her feelings right now. So many sentences crossed her mind at the same time.

Harvey never told me

It's just a coincidence

Another woman got Harvey's last name.

First names with K... Kimberly, Katherine, Khloe

There will be a simple explanation for that situation

The woman behind these doors has got the same last name like Harvey.

I know Harvey a way too long, he would've told me.

He would've told Donna.

He would've told Mike.

But what if he didn't.

I just need to know.

She took out her phone, it's already 6:45 pm. She scrolled down her recent calls and was only one touch away to call Harvey.

But she couldn't. If it's true, he would never admit it anyway.

She changed from her recent calls to her contacts and searched for Mike Ross.

She never in a million years thought that one day, she will be in a situation where she needs Mike's help. But this one here is different. It's personal. And if she has to make a list of the most important people in Harvey Specter's life, Mike would definitely be on the 2nd place. He knows Harvey. And the more important thing is: He knows when he lies.

Jessica does too, of course. But she can't handle this situation alone.

She locked her phone again.

She just doesn't know what to tell him.

„Hey Mike, I just met a woman who's first name starts with K and her last name is Specter. I'm waiting in front of a surgery room in the Chicago Midway Hospital for nearly 3 hours now, but hey it's just a coincidence. We both know this woman isn't going to be Harvey's..."

A harsh shiver went down her back.

She knows exactly what the last 3 hours were about, but this was the first time her mind said it for real.

Her head fell back and leaned on the wall.

Another hour passed by and even Jessica Pearson can get tired of spending 4 hours in Four-Inch heels leaning on the wall.