A/N: Wow, thanks for all the reviews on the last chapter! I loved seeing all of them! Hope you like the new update & as always please read and review!

As soon as Jax and Colette were finished, he hurried out of the bed to start getting dressed. Once his jeans were pulled up, he pulled out his phone to see who texted him. When Jax saw the message, he felt even worse than he already did.

"What's the matter baby?" Colette asked, still wrapped in her bed sheet.

He shook his head. "This shouldn't have happened. And it won't happen again," he said, walking out of the room.

Once he got on his bike and drove off, Jax wasn't quite sure where to go. He knew he couldn't go home right away because he knew he smelled like sex. The new clubhouse didn't have showers like the old one did. So, knowing that his mom was with Missy & Abel, he drove to his mom's house and took a quick shower. Jax only hoped that she wouldn't notice.

After leaving Gemma's house, he grabbed a bouquet of flowers and went on his way. When he pulled into his own driveway, he took a deep breath.

"Anyone home?" he called, coming through the door.

"Hey sweetheart," Gemma smiled, coming out of the kitchen.

"Hi," he replied, giving her a quick hug. "Where is everyone?"

"Both Abel and Missy are asleep. Did you see her text message?"

A small smile formed on Jax's face. "Yeah I did. That's one of the reasons why I wanted to grab the flowers. It's awesome."

After talking awhile more, Jax gave Gemma the green light to take off. Once the bouquet of flowers was in a vase on Missy's nightstand, he gently shook her shoulder. "Miss, wake up. I'm home."

Slowly, those brown eyes opened, followed by a smile. "Hey baby."

"How are you feeling?"

"A little better now that I've slept. Did you get my text message?" Missy asked hopeful.

Jax smirked as he nodded. "Yea I did. And I love you," he said, kissing her softly.

"You aren't mad?" Missy asked, once the kiss was broken.

"No of course not. I've known since day one that if I was to have anymore kids that you would be the baby mama," he said. "We are going to get married soon, and then not long after this little guy will be on the way," he said, lightly rubbing her belly.

Missy laughed out loud. "How do you know it's a boy?"

He shrugged. "You could call it a hunch. Have you told Abel?"

"No, not yet. I figured we could do it together after my doctor appointment. I don't want to tell him if the test was a false positive."

A couple of hours later, the couple was at St. Thomas hospital in one of the obstetrician rooms. Missy had already taken a hospital test and they were just waiting- waiting to hear good or bad news.

Just then, a tall man in a white lab coat walked into the room. "Missy, my name is Dr. Frichter and I just got your test results back," he said as she and Jax exchanged looks. "Congratulations, you are definitely pregnant."

Missy smiled as Jax kissed the top of her head. "Thank you doctor."

"Here are some pamphlets to read about what to expect while pregnant and here is your prescription for prenatal vitamins. Your official due date is next May 15, making you about 7 weeks along. If you have any problems before your next appointment, don't hesitate in calling and we'll see you in about another month," the doctor instructed.

After making the next doctor appointment and picking up the vitamins, the couple went back to the house. Once the door was shut, Jax pulled his fiancé into his arms. Stroking her cheek, he leaned down and softly kissed her lips. Missy instantly deepened the kiss, wrapping her arms around his neck.

Jax instantly picked Missy up, bringing her to their bedroom. But as he laid her down on the soft mattress, the thoughts of what happened earlier in the afternoon came across his mind- more than once. When he pulled away and sat up straighter, Missy frowned.

"Baby, what's wrong?"

He obviously couldn't tell her what he was thinking and as he ran a hand over his hair, Jax had to come up with a quick excuse. "I just…I know you haven't been feeling well. I don't know, it just feels weird to have sex when your sick."

Missy sat up on her elbows. "Baby, we both know the reason why I've been sick. It's just morning sickness. You won't hurt me or our baby."

He then lightly rubbed her belly. It absolutely amazed him that there was officially a living creation growing inside Missy- something he and Missy created together. Smiling, he then caught her attention. Once again pushing his conscious to the side, he leaned down and passionately kissed Missy once more- removing his shirt in the process.

A few hours later, Missy woke up and smiled at the sleeping figure next to her. Once she slipped on her robe, Missy tip toed out of the bedroom with the intention of making a celebratory dinner. As she was looking through the refrigerator, her phone beeped with a text. It was from Gemma

Congratulations on the great news! I'm keeping Abel tonight so you guys can celebrate

After texting Gemma back, Missy started on the vegetables when she heard the doorbell. On the other side was a man in a grey suit. Missy didn't know him. "Can I help you?" she asked.

"Are you Missy Hart?"

"Yes," she nodded. "What can I do for you?"

"This is for you," the man said, handing Missy a manila envelope. Without saying another word, the stranger walked away.

Frowning, Missy made her way back in the house, staring blankly at the envelope. Taking a deep breath, she opened it and found pictures upside down. But as she turned them over, she couldn't believe her eyes. There were pictures of Jax- one of him standing face to face with some blonde woman, another of them in bed and the other of her riding him like some sleezy cowgirl. As tears sprang to her eyes, she literally sprinted to their bedroom.

When she walked into the doorway, Jax was already awake and in the process of getting dressed. "Hey baby," he smiled. He then noticed pictures in her hand. "What's that?"

She then threw them against his chest. "You fucking tell me!" she screamed. He looked at the pictures, eyes widening. With the look on his face, Missy knew it was true. "What the fuck is this Jax? Did you actually cheat on me?!" she screamed.

Taking a deep breath, Jax attempted to grab Missy's hand. She wouldn't let him. "Babe, I can explain-"

"Don't you dare babe me," she said. "How could you do this to me?" she asked as more tears poured out of her eyes. "We just got engaged. We just found out about this baby," she cried, sitting on the edge of the bed. "Who is she Jax?"

"Missy-"

"God damn it, don't Missy me," she screamed. "Who is she?"

Jax crouched down to her level, once again trying to take her hand. This time, she let him. "Her name is Colette. She is running the brothel we are trying to re-boot."

"Oh my God," she cried harder. "Did I do something to you? Did I do something that caused you to be in the arms of another woman?"

"Absolutely not," Jax said, shaking his head. "I wish I could tell you why…but unfortunately I can't. I was still upset about our fight..I was just wanting to protect you so you wouldn't get hurt again."

Missy smirked. "So you thought you would protect me by fucking some whore?"

"I am so sorry baby. Please forgive me," he begged. When Missy locked eyes with him, she saw tears starting to form. She really wanted to hug him, say everything was going to be ok and they would be happy again. But Missy knew he couldn't get away with this. Still mad as hell, she stood up and began packing a duffel bag. She didn't want Jax to think if he got away with cheating once, he could walk all over her and do it again.

When Jax realized what she was doing, his eyes widened in horror. "Baby, what are you doing?"

"I can't stay here tonight, or even for awhile. Jax, you have NO idea how bad you hurt me tonight," she said, motioning toward her chest. "I thought this night was going to be a night of celebration and planning the next several months for the baby. But instead, I am going to be sleeping alone and I assume you will be too. You tell me that your sorry and it won't happen again, but I'm sorry Jax…I just can't trust you right now. Maybe later on down the road we can talk about this further and maybe there will be a day to where I can trust you like I did in the past. But…right now I can't."

Missy then did something Jax never thought possible. She took off her engagement ring, and handed it back to the man who stood before her. "Missy," he said just above a whisper. "Please don't do this baby."

She heard his voice crack, and the tears were now streaming down his cheeks. Missy had to remind herself more than one time to be strong, and stay tough. "Believe me; I don't want to do it either. But I can't marry someone who I can't trust."

After forcing herself to leave the house, Missy wasn't quite sure where to go. It felt like she had driven forever, but ended up in the one place she couldn't have imagined- the brothel the guys were trying to reboot as Cara Cara. Once the car was parked, she wiped the tears away from her eyes and as she neared the door, anger filled her insides.

"Hi can I help you?" a younger looking blonde asked Missy as she neared the front entry way.

"I need to speak with Colette."

"And you are?" the same blonde asked.

Missy shook her head. "I don't want to tell her, I want it to be a surprise."

Minutes later, the short brunette heard noise on the long stair case and as she turned around, it was the same blonde that was in the pictures. Missy knew this was Colette.

"Hi, can I help you?" she asked, a fake smile on her lips.

"Is your name Colette?" Missy asked.

She nodded. "It is. Who are you?"

Missy took a deep breath, and slapped the blonde across the face. In fact, she slapped Colette so hard the older woman fell to her feet and a bruise was already starting to form on her cheek. "What the hell?" she screamed.

The other girls were starting to notice that something was going on, but at that moment Missy didn't care. "My name is Missy, you home wrecking whore! And if you ever touch my fiancé again, I will make sure you never live to see another day!"

With that said, she turned around and walked out the door and back to her car. Missy felt quite proud of herself. But once again, she really didn't have anywhere else to go and it was beginning to get late. Taking a deep breath, she decided to head to the new clubhouse. Missy only prayed Jax wouldn't be there.

"Hi Chucky," she smiled as she walked through the back door. "Do you know if Juice is around?"

"I think he just got in and in his room."

"OK thanks," she said as she began to walk away. But then she stopped almost instantly. "Was he alone?"

Chucky laughed. "Yea I think he was."

Missy climbed the stairs to the new dorm rooms and headed toward one of the last ones on the left side. Once she knocked and waited for a response, the enormity of the evening washed over Missy, and tears began to fall once again.

A few seconds later, Juice opened the door. He at first had a smile upon his face but once he saw Missy stand before him in the emotional state she was in, that smile faded.

"Missy," he stated, welcoming his cousin into his arms. "What the hell happened?"