Several hours later, Olivia was walking in her DC home. She told Fitz she was going outside to get some air. Sophia and Amelia were sitting on the sofa with a bowl of popcorn. Amelia wasn't surprised to see Olivia.

"The nanny's taking her lunch break." Sophia said.

"Are you here to install a baby gate or put safety shields on the electrical outlets?" Amelia asked, without looking in Olivia's direction.

Sophia laughed, "Right, she's probably worried about us getting shocked when we plug in our phones."

They both looked at Olivia when she sniffled and cried.

"You're crying?" Sophia said.

Olivia sobbed louder and tears fell. Sophia and Amelia rushed to her side. "Did someone attack you?" Amelia asked.

"Fitz."

"He hit you?!" Sophia screamed.

"No."

"Was he in an accident?"

"No, he has a kid."

"What?" Amelia said.

"Her name is Isabelle. She's nine years old."

"He cheated on you?" Sophia said.

"I don't know. He doesn't know about her yet, but he will when she comes back. I'm going to offer her money to go away."

"Wow Olivia.'

"I shouldn't be talking with you about this. I really need my therapist right now."

"Hey, I'm your aunt. You can always talk to me."

"Who's the mom?" Amelia asked.

"Angela Webster."

"How?"

"Who's Angela Webster?"

"His dead ex-wife." Olivia said.

"What? Angela's dead?"

"Plane crash."

"Oh, that sad. She was really nice."

"I don't want the media to know about this. I'm going to make some calls and find out where to send the check."

"Are you really going to do that mom? That's sorta hypocritical."

"No it's not."

"When Jake died, dad offered to let me live with him before your marriage and the adoption. You can't make his kid leave."

"He doesn't know Isabelle. That's the difference."

"You're being unfair." Amelia said.

"We have you, Karen and Sabastian. I don't care what the paternity test says. I don't want that girl in our home."

"So, if you're going to pay her to go away, you really don't need a paternity test, right? Unless you're not sure that girl is his kid." Sophia said.

"She looks exactly like Sabastian."

"I agree with Olivia. I'll help you keep the girl away from Fitz." Sophia said.

"What?" Amelia said.

"Be realistic, that girl has a family somewhere. Why wait nine years to look for your astronaut daddy? She wants money. Olivia has money. She can write a check, and go back to her life in Vermont."

"I'm not agreeing with this."

"Choose a side Amelia. Your mom or your dad? I will always choose my niece."

"I'm not choosing." Amelia walked away from them.