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A/N: I'm back! I know I created some havoc with that mean old cliffhanger, but come on-you enjoyed wondering what was going to happen for a few days. I realized something the other day-all four of the Aww quadruplets are writing their own stories, but it seems like me and Gracie are the two doing the most updating lately. So I would LOVE to read some the other two stories, whenever ya'll get a chance (HINT HINT HINT) Until next time-ya'll are the best-PCGirl.

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He walked into the apartment slowly, drinking the thermos of coffee Ian had offered him this morning. She was still asleep, and looked so peaceful. He wanted to go kiss her, and tell her how much he loved her, but something was different now. So instead he went to the bathroom for a cold shower to try and get this headache to go away before his kickboxing class.

The sound of the water slowly woke her up, and she looked over to see his side of the bed hadn't been slept in. She started to sit up, and then it hit her-morning sickness had begun.

"Are you ok?' he asked peeking around the shower curtain.

"I'm fine, don't mind me," she said as she slowly got up off the bathroom floor, and went to the kitchen for a glass of juice. When he came back in she was back under the covers sitting up in the bed looking at a magazine, "What are you planning on doing today?" she said without looking up. She thought if she looked into his eyes she'd burst into tears.

"I've got a kickboxing class in an hour," he said sitting down next to her on the bed. "But I'll cancel if it you want me to."

"No, we've cancelled enough classes. If we cancel anymore then we might as well go out of business," she said still not wanting to look at him.

"Hey, look at me," he said moving her head up to his. "I'm sorry I was out all night, ok? I just needed some time to get away. But now I'm here," he said going in for a kiss, but something was causing him to not kiss her.

"See, you won't even kiss me," she said getting out of the bed. "I know you can't forgive me now, and I wonder if you ever will. What I did was horrid, and wrong-and-and-Why do you want to be in the same room with me right now?"

"Because you're my wife. No matter what happened, you are still my wife."

"So? That doesn't mean much."

"You said it yourself, you know it's going to take time for me to get over this. It's not like a day is going to pass, and I'm going to be all fine and dandy with you sleeping with Caleb. Come on, Alison-give me some time."

"Fine, take all the time you want. Maybe it would be better if you just left," she said opening the door.

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Livvie stretched her arms over the silk sheets as some sunlight shined into the room on her. She opened her eyes and saw Caleb standing over the bed, "Good morning," she said shortly.

"Where were you last night? I got back from practice and you weren't home," he said buttoning his shirt.

"I went out. Sorry I got in so late-I was enjoying watching Rafe act like an idiot."

"Really? Want to share?"

"Oh, I was at the Elixir. He was drowning his sorrows," she said getting up. "I understand him though, more than I ever thought I would."

"Can we please drop that subject?" he said rolling his eyes.

"No, we can't. You slept with Alison, you admitted knowing what you were doing earlier to me. And it was all to get back at me, Rafe, and Alison. There were a lot of better ways to get back at us than that way," she said while getting dressed for the day.

"Well, sweetheart," he said pulling her face up to his, "You should have never betrayed me," then walked to the door and left-leaving her standing there frustrated.

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"When did Rafe leave?" asked Lucy as she walked into the living room to where Ian was enjoying some time with his son.

"I guess an hour ago. I gave him a thermos of coffee for the road."

"Yeah, from the way you were talking last night he needed it. You think that him and Alison will get back on the right track?"

"Well, if he doesn't stop drowning his sorrows like he did last night, then I'll say no. But I'm sure they will-they always do, don't they?"

"You're right. You're always right," she laughed. "It's just this time it was worse than anything from before. This time it was Caleb sleeping with Alison," she said with a shiver. "Maybe I should go talk to Rafe. Yeah, that's what I'll do," she said as she turned to go get dressed.

He hopped up off the couch, and turned her around, "No, woman. If he needs to talk, he'll talk-and I'm sure he'll be over for a visit soon enough."

"You know something, don't you? You and Rafe had a conversation last night that you aren't telling me," she said as a grin appeared on his face.

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He rubbed his eyes, as she continued to stand next to the open door, "Close the door Alison."

"Why should I? You say you love me then love me enough to--," she was unable to finish as she fell to the floor.

"Alison," he said trying to wake her up. "Alison, look at me sweetie. Come on, open your eyes."

"Rafe," she said softly.

"Hey, you are stressing yourself out too much. Let's get you in bed," he said picking her up and putting her back in the bed, and pulling the covers over her. "You've got to calm down. This can't be good for the baby," he said running his hands through her hair. He looked at his watch, he needed to get downstairs for the class. "I've got a class to go to, but I'm going to have Ian come over and keep you company. Alright?" he said kissing her head and heading to the door. Right before he closed the door he looked in again, "I love you."

"I love you too."

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"Back so soon?" asked Jack as he saw Livvie walk in. "I don't think you'll get to see a good drunk show for ten hours, but you're welcome to stay around until then."

"No, I'm not up for that. Just wanted to get something to eat. Have you seen Alison around today?"

"Not yet. Don't tell me you're going to rub it in her face that she shouldn't have had the party?"

"No, nothing like that. Was just wondering how she's handling everything, that's all," she said as Jack handed her a water. She saw his eyes drift past her, and she turned around to see a brunette walking in.

"Hi. I was wondering if you could tell me where I might find Rafe Kovich?" asked the little thing with a European accent.

"Yeah. Can I ask how you know him first?" questioned Jack, and wanted to tell Livvie to retract the claws.

"My name is Karissa, and I am a friend of his from back home. I heard he was living here, and wanted to say hi."

"I can take you," smiled Livvie, who was going to take the opportunity to see Alison.

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"I don't know what you're talking about," laughed Ian as he walked away from Lucy.

"You know what? You are a horrible liar."

"Oh yeah?"

"Yeah, you are."

He was trying to come back with a response when the phone rang, "Hello, hey Rafe," he said as Lucy ran over to him wanting to talk to her cousin.

"Hey. Alison isn't feeling good. Can you come by and take a look at her?"

"Sure, I'll be over in a bit."

"Thanks man." Ian hung up the phone and grabbed a jacket.

"Where are you going?" asked Lucy with her arms crossed.

"Rafe just wants me to see Alison real quick. I'll be back," he said giving her a kiss.

"You better because I'm not finished with this conversation," she said as he gave out a laugh before leaving.

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He walked up to the door, trying to think about whether he should knock or not. He finally gave in and gave a knock. "Come in," he heard from the other side.

"I'm glad you are here Ian--," she said turning over on the bed and realizing it was Caleb that had just entered and not Ian. "What are you doing here?"

"I just wanted to make sure you, and my child were doing ok," he said walking up to her, and placing his hand on her belly.

"This is not your baby!" she yelled. "Rafe! Rafe!" she screamed as the door was still open.