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This chapter is the last chapter and it may just be the most complicated. Sorry!

Years later!

"Mommy." Stephanie looked up to see Kylie coming towards her and she smiled through the tears that threatened to fall. "I brushed my teeth, see." Kylie opened her mouth and to show off her white teeth while she giggled.

"Good job." She smiled sweetly. "Come." Stephanie patted her knee and Kylie climbed up and hugged Stephanie instantly. "Mommy may not be here much longer." Stephanie mumbled against Kylies hair and Kylie laughed.

"How come you're talking to me like I'm a baby?" Kylie asked leaning her head against Stephanie's shoulder, ignoring the words that left her mothers lips. 'Because you are my baby', Stephanie thought before kissing her forehead.

"I don't know...you're getting big, aren't you?" Stephanie chuckled as she unnoticeably wiped away tears. She sighed heavily and pushed Kylie's hair back. "Look, I love you, Ky..."

"I love you, too, ma." Kylie said looking up. They shared a stare for a few seconds before Paul walked in the room, causing them to turn to him. Paul smiled at the site.

"Where's Matt?" Paul lipped glancing around the room. Both girls silently pointed under the bed and he nodded. "Aw man...I wish I could find Matt to tell him one of the things Santa told me he was getting for Christmas...Oh well." Paul said extra loud.

"Daddy." A muffled sound cried. "Wait." Matt came from under the bed and ran towards Paul. His eyes went big and he grabbed on to Paul's pajama pants.

"Oh there you are." Paul smirked as he picked Matt up.

"You knew where I was." Matt exclaimed punching Paul's chest.

"Yes...and now that I found you...it's time for you and Kylie," He glanced back at his daughter. "To go to bed."

"Fine." Kylie stood up and kissed Stephanie's cheek. "I can put myself to bed." She announced kissing her father's cheek.

"Me, too." Matt jumped out of Paul's arms and ran to his room and Kylie did the same.

"You get Matt, I'll get Ky?" Stephanie asked standing up.

"Yep." Paul smiled at his wife almost making her blush. About thirty minutes later Paul walked into his room to find Stephanie sitting on the bed with her head down. "So, who's gonna win? Shelton or Benoit?"

"I'm not sure yet." Stephanie murmured before hugging Paul. She wrapped her arms around his waist and buried her head in his chest. She couldn't take this anymore. Him not knowing killed her. But when he found out...he going to kill her, himself. She looked up at him and he looked down with a warm smile. For a brief moment she remembered those blue eyes and the short brown hair she once ran her hands through. The younger man, he still haunted her until this day. She made the brave decision to tell her husband, now. "Paul, I love you." She couldn't do the same thing to Paul she did to Chris. It was wrong. "And I-"

"No, Steph..." He cut her off with a smooth voice. "End it there. You love me and…I love you." Paul kissed her and her heart sank. Why did he have to say that? "Plus, I already know." He smirked. Stephanie looked up at Paul, her eyes searched into his. What was he talking about? She looked down and drew in a sharp breath.

"What?" Stephanie murmured against the exposed skin of his chest. He lowered his head and kissed her cheek.

"Yeah." Paul whispered in her ear. "About the baby." Stephanie looked up. This was taking over her life-it was starting to get ridicules. How could she forget to tell her husband something like that? She put a small smile on her face.

"Right, I love you and you love me." Stephanie repeated him with a warm smile. Well, he wasn't finding out about it tonight.

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Later that night Stephanie lay, wrapped up in Paul's arms, just thinking. 'Tears formed in my eyes when I realized what I had done. I always look for love in the wrong places...never opening my eyes to see what I have standing in front of me.' She thought, once again. 'But that's not entirely my fault...oh my God. I can't be justifying something like this.' Even though it was almost two years ago, it still killed her. Every time she tried to tell Paul what had happened he changed the subject or she couldn't bring herself to it. She was bringing that secret to her grave. Stephanie knew this was unacceptable.

She cheated on her husband with a younger man; she was unfaithful.

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