I apologize for the two month delay in updating. I've just been so busy, but now I have a new chapter at last! Thank you so much for the reviews. I really appreciate all of them. :)

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"This was a bad idea," Dillon groaned, as he sat by Georgie at the PC Airport.



They were waiting on his mother's plane to arrive from London. He hadn't told her on the telephone, he had insisted it was something he must tell her in person. She had been hesitant at first, but when Dillon told her it was something that would affect both of their lives he had peaked her interest. It would be the first time they had seen each other since Ned's death, and Dillon knew all of those feelings would come up on this trip. There was also the small detail that he was now a married man, to Georgie.

"No, don't say that," Georgie tried to be positive but her own worry was written all over her face "It won't be that bad, right?"

He turned to her, narrowing his eyes at her as if to say 'do you even have to ask?'. She smiled, a little giggle escaping her and he smiled for the first time all day.

"Dillon?" the familiar ring of his mother's condoscending tone filled his ears.

"Mother," he stood up to meet her as she moved toward them.

"Oh," Tracy's narrowed her eyes when she saw who Dillon was with "I see some things haven't changed."

"Mother, you remember Georgie," Dillon said, in an almost mocking tone of voice.

"Oh, yes, how could I forget her."

"Georgie is my wife now."

He could immediately see all the color drain out of his mother's face, her eyes light up with fire.

"You treked me across the globe in order to tell me that you've married a Jones girl?"

"Mother, don't start," Dillon insisted "I didn't have to tell you anything at all and I haven't, really. We've been married for over a year now."

"What?" Tracy was growing more aggitated with every word "You didn't even consult me on this?"

"Why should I? It's my life, my marriage. Besides, you knew when I got married it would be to Georgie."

"But Dillon, your inheritance, the estate, it will all go to her."

"I don't have an inheritance. Grandfather wrote me out of the will."

Tracy dropped into one of the seats in the waiting area.

"It's been a long time, Mom. A lot has happened since you've been away," Dillon almost seemed confident now, arrogant even "Of course, you would have known that if you had showed up for Ned's funeral."

"Don't start on me, Dillon," Tracy grew angry again "I did not come here to talk about the past. Now, if this is all you wanted to tell me, then I will go to see Daddy and beg him to take you back into the family, once you've gotten your divorce."

"You're pathetic Mother," Dillon smirked "Georgie is my wife, and she will be my wife until the day I die, do you understand?"

Tracy folded her arms over her chest.

"Oh and um, by the way, you should show her some respect. You know why?"

"Why is that?" Tracy rolled her eyes.

"Because she is having your grandchild."

There was a pause of silence for a minute as Tracy tried to her best to digest what she had just heard.

"Well," she finally spoke at last "I most certainly will be staying around to see that the baby is taken care of."



"Of course," Georgie spoke up at last, sarcasm in her voice "I knew you would."

"Oh you just wait missy," Tracy insisted "You and I have a lot to talk about."

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Very short, and typical Tracy but I promise I have a reason for bringing her to PC. So just bare with me. :)