Hi Guys. Sorry it's taken me so long to update. Here is a snippet from chapter 10 to refresh your memory and then chapter 11 starts. Please read and review.

Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Third Watch characters, I'm just borrowing them.

Last part of chapter 10

"I can't believe it, after two years of having to hide our relationship, we can come clean. We can be together finally," the woman said.

Faith wasn't eavesdropping really, she could just hear. But she'd never be prepared for what she heard next. "Yeah, baby, I'm glad. This divorce should have come a long time ago," the male said. "Oh Freddy," the woman said, kissing him. Bosco couldn't imagine where in the world Faith was going when she got up out of her side of the table.

`No, no way. That couldn't be, no way,' she thought to herself as she faced the couple in the next booth. "OH MY GOD!!!!"

Chapter 11

Fred and the woman he was with looked at Faith in shock.

"FAITH?" he questioned. Now there were tears streaming down her face.

Bosco got out of his side of the booth and approached. He stopped short when he saw Fred and the other woman. "Oh man," he said under his breath.

"What the hell is going on, Fred, huh? Did I just hear that right? Two years? You've been having an affair for two years? Right under my nose? TWO YEARS?!!!" she said, barely stopping to take a breath.

Fred swallowed hard. "Who the hell are you?" the woman asked, standing up to face Faith. Fred got up between them. By now, all eyes were on them.

"Jesus. Carrie, this is my wife, soon to be ex-wife Faith," Fred said.

"TWO YEARS!!!?? You mean to tell me our whole entire marriage was a sham? All that crap you gave me a few weeks ago about Bosco was bullshit! I can't believe you put up that bullshit act! Our marriage was just a sham?" she asked. Tears continued to come down.

Bosco was in shock, but he wasn't about to mess with her just then.

"Faith, it just happened. You were never around and I was lonely," he said.

"Save it," she screamed and walked out.

"Really stupid man," Bosco said, shaking his head.

"Shut the hell up Boscorelli, you've been a problem my whole entire relationship with Faith," Fred said.

"Asshole," Bosco said and turned and walked out.

Faith was leaning against the brick wall of the restaurant, crying hysterically. He lightly touched her shoulder. She bristled.

"Just take me home," she said.

"Okay," he said softly.

When they pulled up to the building, Faith got out quickly. He ran to catch up with her.

"Hey, hey, come on," he said, grabbing her by the arm.

"Bosco, I really just need to be alone right now."

He sighed. "Okay, then. I'll walk you upstairs," he said. They got to her door. "Come on baby, let me in and we'll talk," he said. Part of her wanted to be alone and the other part of her really just wanted Bosco to hold her. She let him in.

"Do you realize what this all means, Bosco? Do you?? My whole entire fucking marriage was one big mistake. It was a sham the entire time. It didn't mean a damn thing," she said, through her tears. He just let her talk. "I was never unfaithful to him, NEVER!!!"

"Well, maybe not physically," he said softly.

"WHAT? WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY?" she screamed, getting in his face.

He stepped back. "Well, um, you're the one who said your heart was always with me. Maybe you didn't physically cheat on him, but maybe emotionally you did," he said, trying to reason with her.

She only took it as Bosco being on Fred's side.

"Get the hell out of my house now!" she said, opening the door for him.

"Faith? Faith, come on. Honey, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'm just trying to help you not feel so bad." She slammed the door shut.

"Listen to me, and listen good. I've never cheated on Fred. I was always faithful to him, always. My whole entire marriage was based on lies. Two years Bosco. He cheated on me for two years. That's more than half our marriage. Now I'm really not in the mood for you to be telling me that what was going on with me was the same thing, because it wasn't. And I'm sure as hell not in the mood for you to enlighten me with your understanding of marriage since that is nonexistent. Now GET OUT."

She opened the door again.

He just shook his head. "I'm not kidding," she said.

"Fine, Faith. But you're making a mistake," he said and with that walked out. .

Bosco got back up to his apartment and couldn't believe what just happened. He surely understood Faith would be upset. But what she wasn't seeing was that it almost was the same thing, only Fred's extracurricular activity was physical. "No, she still didn't deserve that," he said aloud. He needed to let her cool down. She was just shocked and extremely angry right now. Hell, he thought she was actually going to take a swing at him.

Faith sat down on the couch and just cried. She couldn't believe that Fred cheated on her for two years and she never knew it. Never. How could she be so stupid? She's a cop, so much for those good instincts. She never suspected a thing. And what went on with her was totally different. While yes, her heart may have been with Bosco, she never acted on any feelings. It was different, wasn't it?

`Yes, yes, it's different. I didn't sleep with Bosco, not until things were out in the open', she thought.

She just felt like her whole world had been ripped apart, not because she was still in love with Fred, she just never thought he would hurt her like that. And to say she was hurting right now was the understatement of the century.

Two years. She just couldn't fathom it at all. And then Bosco's comment. Emotional affair? That was ridiculous. When she was with Fred, she was with Fred. Their first year of marriage was a little shaky, with their different work schedules. They never meshed. They saw each other a little bit at night and on weekends. It was stressful on their marriage, but it didn't seem to bother him.

`Guess I now know why he calmed down after the first year,' she thought to herself.

There was ample opportunity for him to have an affair. She worked evenings. While she was busting her ass out on the streets of New York City, trying to make a better life, he was cheating on her. But she couldn't get the words Bosco spoke out of her head.

`Emotionally cheating on Fred? I didn't do that,' she thought.

She got into bed and just laid there, the tears falling steadily, and cried herself to sleep.
.Fred felt awful. He didn't want Faith to find out that way. The look on her face and the look in her eyes almost broke his heart. He loved her and didn't want to hurt her like that. He wasn't shocked to see her with Boscorelli. While he regretted hurting her, he was glad the secret was out. He would go see her tomorrow to talk to her.

Bosco turned over in bed. He missed her. He was so used to Faith sleeping by his side now. The clock said 2:14. He wondered if she was okay. He wasn't about to check since she had so unceremoniously kicked him out. She wouldn't want to see him now anyway. As it was, he was dreading going to work tomorrow.

Bosco hardly got any sleep and was happy when it was 11:00 a.m. He got up and showered. He was going to check on Faith.

Faith looked at the clock. 11:00. Great. Her eyes hurt so much from crying and lack of sleep. She had no motivation and didn't want to even get out of bed. She had to though and got into a hot shower.

About 11:20, Bosco was knocking on Faith's door. He banged for about 10 minutes and didn't get an answer. She must've gone out for a walk or something, he figured. He had a key, but wasn't going to use it now. He would just see her later. She needed her space right now, even he could see that. .

Around 2:15, Faith headed out with her bag in hand to go to work. She thought briefly about stopping at Bosco's. She didn't feel like dealing with him right now. What he said really hurt her. She felt like she was being kicked while she was already down when those words came out of his mouth. She started off toward the station.

Bosco came out around 2:25 and got in his car. As he drove, he saw Faith walking. He pulled up along side. "Faith, get in."

"No thanks. I feel like walking," she said.

He sighed. "Come on, Faith. Just get in the car."

"No."

He just shook his head. He got out of the car and got in front of her. She sighed and looked down.

"Excuse me," she said. He wouldn't get out of her way. "Damnit, Bosco, move."

"What, you're going to avoid me now? When we'll have to work together for 8 hours today?" he said. "That's just great," he said when he didn't get a response. He looked at her for another minute before heading back to his car.

"You hurt me," she said softly.

He stopped and walked back toward her. If someone had stuck a knife in his gut and twisted it, the pain wouldn't have hurt more than the combination of those three words and the look in her eyes.

His eyes met hers. "I'm sorry," he said. He opened his arms to her and she came into them.

"Bosco," she said, hugging him.

"Faith, I'm sorry. I never meant to hurt you with what I said."

"I'm not the same as him Bosco. It's not the same."

"I know baby, I know. I know. It's okay. You're with me now Faith. And I swear, I'll never hurt you again. Never. I love you."

"I love you, too."

They got into the car and drove to work, her hand clenched in his.

Once in the locker room, she changed quickly. "Hey Faith," Davis said, joining her by the mirror to fix his tie.

"Hey Ty, how are you?" she asked.

"Okay, how about you?" he asked. He noticed her eyes were red.

"Um, okay, thanks."

"Have you been crying?"

"What? No, it's my allergies. They've been really acting up lately," she said, a wide smile on her face.

"Oh, okay. Thought you were upset about something," he said. "Nope, I'm good. Thanks Ty," she said and headed toward the roll call room.

The shift was uneventful. Bosco and Faith hadn't really said much to each other either. They talked when necessary on the job but otherwise rode in mostly companionable silence.

Faith finished dressing and met Bosco outside the locker room. "I'm going outside," she said.

"Okay, I'll be out in a little bit, wait up, okay?"

"Sure," she said and went outside.

"Faith?" came the gentle voice. She turned and saw Fred.