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Chandler smiled when Jack and Erica greeted him at the door that evening when he came home.

"How was school guys?" He asked as he took his shoes off by the front door and hung his jacket in the coat closet.

"Great. We have to write a story on our hero. So I pick you daddy." Erica said with a smile on her face.

Chandler hugged her and kissed her on top of the head. "That's great sweetie. I can't wait to read it." He looked over at Jack. "What about you son?"

"I got an A on the math test." Jack smiled. He was so proud of himself and he knew his dad would be too. He always helped Jack with his math homework.

Chandler gave him a high five and hugged him. "Great job Jack."

Chandler walked into the kitchen to see Monica. He watched her cook from the door way. "There's my beautiful wife."

Monica turned around and smiled at him. "Hi honey."

He walked over to her and kissed her lips sweetly. "Can we talk now?" He asked referring to their conversation earlier when he came home from lunch.

Monica went to take the chicken out of the oven but Chandler stopped her and did it for her. He sat it on the counter and put the oven mitts back on the hook. "Can we talk after Jack and Erica go to bed?" She asked quietly.

He nodded. He was worried. He had no idea what this could be about. It was all he could think about all day.

Later that night, Chandler came into the living room where Monica was waiting for him. "Ok Jack and Erica have been read their bedtime story." He said. They loved when Chandler read to them. He would read in funny voices.

Chandler sat down next to Monica on the couch and ran his fingers through her hair. "Talk to me Mon."

Monica reached for his hand to hold and he gladly took it. She told him what the owner of the restaurant had been doing. "He even said if I quit he would make up this awful lie that he and I slept together and that our baby is his." She took her other hand and rubbed her hand back and forth on her small stomach.

He took her face in his hands. "Baby, why didn't you tell me this sooner?"

"Because, he went to Paris and I thought when he got back we could forget this ever happened." She said and moved closer to him so he could hold her.

"I'm going to fix this." He said as he rubbed her back. He was so mad. He didn't want Monica to know though. He wanted her to remain as calm as possible through her pregnancy.

She moved her head from his shoulder and looked at him. "What are you going to do?"

"Talk to him." He put a finger over her lips before she could protest. "You're my wife and I love you. He shouldn't be threatening you. Especially when you're pregnant. "

Monica nodded. She knew he was right.

He decided to change the subject to get her mind off it. "I tucked Jack and Erica in to bed. Now what do you say, I bring you to bed and tuck you in?" He smiled and kissed her neck.

She smiled and closed her eyes. "I love that idea."

Without another word, he picked her up and brought her to bed.