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Chip and Eric ran through the doors to the courtyard right when the alarms starting sounding inside. Running across the street, they climbed into the black car before closing the door. "Where's Mom?" Chip asked.

"She's giving us a head start. Buckle up." Fin said before punching the gas to the car.

Both the boys grabbed onto her seatbelts, their bodies pushed into the cushions from the jolt of the car. Eric saw their mother step out after Elliot ran out of the building. "What is she doing? She's going to get herself killed."

Fin ran through the red light and hopped onto the ramp for the interstate. "Believe me. She's safer there than she is in this car."

Elliot ran out of the building to find the black car speeding away. "Fuck." He spat before grabbing his cell phone, ready to call for back up. He was about to scroll through his contacts when he heard the clicking of heels behind him.

"You won't need that." A voice said from behind him.

Every hair stood on end. How she managed to do that every time, he would never know. Slowly turning around, he saw her standing in front of the doors to CIA headquarters. Two guards stood behind her, pointing their guns at the back of her head. She had her sunglasses over her eyes, her hands in the pockets of her leather jacket.

He motioned for the two behind her to lower their guns. "You lied."

"When did I lie?" Olivia asked.

"You never told me about those boys." Elliot stated pointing in the direction the black car went.

Olivia crossed her arms over her chest, aware of the two itchy trigger fingers behind her, waiting for one wrong move from her. "You never asked."

"I deserved to know." Elliot said stepping towards her.

Olivia smirked. "You deserve nothing from me. You got rid of me for this job. Those boys are mine and mine alone."

Elliot looked down at her. "I didn't know you were pregnant."

"You had your news first." Olivia stated. She saw Elliot's macho guy act drop like she had just shot him in the chest.

"Liv, are you home?" Elliot asked walking into the house. He could hear his own heartbeat as he tiptoed towards the kitchen, almost regretting coming home when he saw Olivia making dinner for the two of them.

"Hey baby! I'm so happy you're home. I have news." Olivia smiled brightly, clasping her hands together.

Elliot cleared his throat, his chest weighing heavily on his lungs. "So do I. I should probably go first."

Olivia furrowed her eyebrows. "Is something wrong, El?"

"I have something to tell you," Elliot said. "And, you won't like it."

Elliot clenched his jaw, trying to breathe through his nose to relax it. "You found out you were pregnant the day I got the CIA job." He grabbed both of her arms tightly, surprised at her lack of defense. "You should have told me."

"You made your choice. If you didn't want me, you didn't want my boys." Olivia breathed.

"I wanted you. I wanted to marry you." Elliot said, tears pricking his eyes. "I would've put you in danger."

Olivia ripped her arms out of his grip. "No, you chose your career. I think I've shown you that I can handle danger."

"I only accepted the job because we didn't know if your father would wake up." Elliot gritted out. "I loved you, Liv. You have to believe me. I couldn't have faked my love for you. We were great together. Better than great. I know you felt it too. The way we were together... I know you felt that."

Olivia closed her eyes feeling his breath on her face. "That doesn't matter now."

Elliot grabbed her hand and pulled her closer to him. "I want you to look me in the eyes and tell me that you don't love me." He lifted up her sunglasses, setting them down on top of her head. "I dare you."

"Liv?" They both turned to find Taylor standing with nothing but utter shock written on his face. "It's really you."

Olivia let go of Elliot's hand and turned to the man who thought she had been dead for over a decade. "Hi Daddy."

Olivia walked into her father's office, being followed closely by Elliot. She stopped when she saw the large whiteboard covered in photos of Lewis. Her eyes scanned every photo until she reached the one of herself, beaten and bloody in Cote de Ivoire. "Why are you guys after him?"

"He's the biggest sex trafficker in the world, and he wants US territory next." Taylor stated. "How do you know him?"

"I met him years ago," Olivia said still looking over the photos. "He's trying to kill you."

Elliot's eyes widened. "What?"

Olivia stepped closer to the whiteboard, picking at various photos. "You said it yourself. He's trying to get US territory. Who stands in his way?"

The door opened to reveal a younger woman with square glasses. "Sir, you have a meeting next door that was supposed to start fifteen minutes ago."

"Reschedule it." Taylor demanded going behind his desk.

"We've already done that three times. Another time will only upset them further." The woman said glancing at Olivia and Elliot. "Olivia." She nodded.

"Alex." Olivia nodded back, smirking at the uncomfortable stance the blonde was taking. "Go ahead, Daddy. I'll be here. I'm sure Elliot will keep me entertained."

Taylor sighed but nodded his head. "Alright, thank you, Alex." He left the room to enter the conference room off of his office.

Elliot turned to Olivia when the door closed, watching her memorize every photo. "What happened in Africa?"

"That was fourteen years ago." Olivia stated.

"You died fifteen years ago." Elliot breathed. "I believe you still owe me an answer."

Olivia shook her head. "It doesn't matter anymore. No matter what my answer is. You won't like it. It won't change anything. At the end of the day, we'll both be killers who used to be lovers. The only difference is that you have to answer to a psychologist every time you fire your gun."

"You're scared." Elliot breathed.

Olivia chuckled. "I gave birth to twin boys by myself and joined an organization to kill people. I've been up against Lewis. Telling you what my feelings towards you are does not frighten me in the slightest." She plucked the photo of herself off of the whiteboard. "This has nothing to do with getting Lewis."

Elliot tried to take the photo from her. "It's possible evidence to another one of his crimes. I've read his file."

"And, I've faced his crimes." Olivia stated glaring up at Elliot, slipping the photo into the shredder beside her father's desk. "That crime is out of your jurisdiction."

"What about the statute of limitations?" Elliot asked.

"That crimes didn't happen." Olivia said before pushing past him, leaving him to stare at the evidence they had against Lewis.

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