Callie's POV
I wake up to find my wife standing in my office holding our daughter and she is crying. My first thought is oh my god did she get hurt? Did the storm bring back painful memories from the plane crash? I quickly get up and walk over to her and ask her "what's wrong?" and she just shakes her head. I take our sweet Sofia and place her on the floor so she can play with some of her toys while I tend to my wife. When I turn around and look at Arizona trying to figure out what possibly could have happened I see her take a deep breath and then I hear the four words I will never forget "I slept with Lauren". As my brain processes those words a million thoughts run through my mind. Did I hear her correctly? Am I still dreaming? Did I get hit by something and fall unconscious and I am just having a nightmare? But when I look into her eyes I know I am awake and this moment is very real. I start to feel my heart race and I start to panic on the inside and I can hear her talking but I can't make out what she is saying because all I can think is it happened again. I gave myself to someone and once again I get hurt. I thought for sure Arizona would never do this to us, to our family, I thought this was it and I found the one person that would never hurt me this way. Yes it's been rough with the breakup, Africa, and the crashes but we have always made it through, we always came out the other side, we are made for each other. As I stand here trying to process all these thoughts running through my head Arizona's voice breaks through and I hear "say anything, please just tell me what you're thinking." But I can't, I don't know what to think anymore, my whole world has been turned upside down by four simple words. I look down at the floor trying to gather all the thoughts racing through my head when I see the ring on my left hand, the ring that was supposed to mean forever. I take my right hand and touch my ring and it feels like it's burning my skin, I can't wear this, not right now, not while I try to sort out everything. It would just serve as a constant reminder of what I have lost so I slowly remove my wedding ring then go and pick up our sweet girl. As I walk by Arizona I hand her my wedding ring as tears finally start to fall from my eyes and I just walk away because people always leave but this time it has to be me.