The Hall of Fame Ceremony was going off without a hitch. As always there was laughter and some tears shed during the speeches and the storytelling. Aimee was pleasantly surprised that Windham actually held her hand in public for a few.

"I'll be back. I have to go to the restroom." Windham whispered against her ear before he stood.

She smiled softly acknowledging him and continued to watch the video package of the next Legend to be inducted.

Windham rounded the corner and looked behind him to see if anyone was behind him. Entering into a secluded room he was met by his mistress, JoJo.

"I wasn't sure if you were going to come or not?" She pouted.

"So what's this secret that couldn't wait?" He asked.

"I know you said you needed time to think if you wanted to be with me or your family but I had to tell you." She grabbed his hand and placed it on her stomach, "I'm pregnant."

"You're what?!" He stood in shock glancing from her belly back to her eyes a small smile playing on his features.

"We are having a baby." She smiled, "This will be our family, Windham."

"A Baby!" He shouted as he grabbed her and spun her around then reality set in and he placed her on her feet.

"What's wrong honey?" She asked placing her hand on his face.

"What the fuck am I going to do now?"

How was he going to make this decision now? Was he going to stay with his wife and two beautiful children or see what his future holds with JoJo and their unborn child? He loved Aimee but he also loved JoJo. This weekend was definitely not going his way and he was pissed.

"I can tell you have some thinking to do," JoJo smiled as she gave him a small kiss, "I love you."

She walked out of the room leaving him to his thoughts. Windham punched the wall as aggravation set in. He didn't even want to go back, he just wanted to go back to the hotel and down a couple of shots and pray that this was all a dream.

Grabbing his phone from his pocket he sent Aimee a text telling her that he wasn't feeling the best and was headed back to the hotel. He just wanted to be alone so he took his opportunity and left.

Aimee looked all around the crowed room wondering what was taking her husband so long. Her heart instantly sank when she saw the same petite woman that had been sleeping with Windham, walk into the room. She was about to stand when she felt her phone buzz from her purse.

Disappointment showed on her features as she read the text. Catie grabbed her hand trying to get her attention.

"I'm ok." Aimee said barely above a whisper.

"Where's Windham?"

"He isn't feeling well so he went back to the hotel." She replied placing her phone back into her purse.

Catie rolled her eyes. She knew full well that he was absolutely fine but she told Aimee she would support her decision so she kept what she really wanted to say inside.

By the time the ceremony was over Aimee was ready to go check on her husband. She knew he wasn't with JoJo because she kept looking to see if she had left however she stayed for the whole show.

As Aimee walked into their room her mouth dropped. It looked like a tornado hit. Everything was flipped over and thrown onto the floor.

"Windham, what hap…," she stopped as she saw him laying in the middle of the floor, "Babe!"

She rushed to his side, rolling him over to face her. Instantly realizing he was drunk and had passed out. Knowing she couldn't move him on her own she grabbed her phone and called Taylor to come help.

As Taylor walked into the room he was immediately disgusted at the mess his brother had made. Aimee was steadily cleaning up the place and to him, she shouldn't have to do that. He loved his brother but he knew Aimee deserved so much better than what Windham has been giving her.

"You're too good for this Ames." He said as he picked his brother up from the floor and placed him on the bed.

"I don't know what I did wrong Tee?" She said trying to hold back her tears.

"Don't you dare think this is your fault. He is a grown ass man who made a stupid decision."

Taylor walked up and gave her a soft hug. She tried to hold back her emotions but wasn't able so he held her tighter.

"Ames, I know you love him but when is enough going to be enough?" He asked as they parted.

Aimee shook her head and walked over towards the bed. She moved Windham's dreads from his face, rubbing the side of his face. Taylor may have been right but she wasn't ready to give up quite yet. Plus she had no clue why he would drink himself into a drunken stupor.

"Well if you don't need me, I'm going to head out." He started to walk out but turned back around to look at her, "Aimee this hurts me to say this but there are men who would give anything to have a woman like you so please don't let my brother tear you down any more than already has."

The door shut loudly, startling Windham causing him to wake up somewhat. He grabbed Aimee's hand and smiled at her.

"Are you ok?" She asked sitting down on the bed beside him.

He smiled again and placed his hand on her stomach. Aimee arched her brow confused by what he was doing.

"W…we are hav….having a bay…a baby." He stammered his words right before he passed out again.