Three days later. They were in Paris. On the penthouse floor of the Plaza Athenee. It was a large suite, with four large bedrooms. Sonia came along for the trip and was given the bedroom and bathroom the farthest away from the master bedroom. Olivia had thought about booking Sonia her own suite but decided against it, opting to keep them as close as possible.
Olivia, Sonia, and Lily flew to Paris together from Los Angeles. Fitz flew with the deltas. They'd been at the hotel for a few hours when Fitz finally arrived. Olivia brought all his clothes from Los Angeles, including a suit for him to wear at the gala.
After Fitz dropped her home a few days earlier, she'd had some time to think about everything that happened. The fact that she was so quick to offer herself up for something she didn't particularly want to do but felt like she had to because it would help Fitz just proved to her how much damage her father had done to her. She was glad that Fitz didn't want her help in that way, even if he needed it. He drew a line and she was glad. She would have done it if she had to, she would still do it if he asked her to but she was glad that he refused. If anything, it just proved to her that Fitz was the right man for her.
About an hour after his team arrived he headed up to see Olivia and Lily. When Fitz walked into the master bedroom, he could hear loud laughing. They were on the bed playing some sort of game, one that Lily seemed to enjoy so much, she was out of breath from laughter.
"What's so funny?"
"Dada?" Lily said, still giggling.
Fitz ran over to the bed and when he took Lily and lifted her into the air, kissing her stomach and tickling her, she laughed even harder.
"I miss you Rosebud, even though it's only been a few days daddy misses you like crazy," he kissed her over and over again and then leaned over and kissed Olivia.
"I was wondering when you were going to give me just a little bit."
"Jealousy makes you ugly," Fitz quipped.
Olivia cackled and plopped back against the pillow.
"Sonia's in her room?" Fitz asked.
Olivia nodded.
"I'm taking you out tonight."
Olivia sat up excitedly.
"Where?"
"Can I surprise you?"
"um..yes...I hate surprises though so give me a little clue?"
"Wear a dress."
Olivia smiled and blushed.
"Alright."
"Aight guv'nor."
"Shut up," she said as she slapped him.
He leaned over and kissed her again. Lily pushed his face away from Olivia.
"Lily, you are such a hater," Fitz said with a chuckle as he eased up.
"Okay, I gotta get but I'll be back later okay."
"What time?"
"6 so we can start getting ready."
"Okay, I'll be here working."
He nodded and kissed Olivia again, only to feel Lily push him away again.
"Fine. I'm going," he said with a chuckle then headed out the door.
Later in the evening when Fitz returned they brought Lily to Sonia's room and began getting ready together. Olivia was already showered when Fitz arrived so she did her hair and makeup while Fitz showered and dressed in his tie-less suit. She wore one of her own designs, a silk, white mini dress with long sleeves and silk covered buttons going down the middle.
When she finally emerged from the bathroom Fitz was laying on the bed.
"Finally!" he said.
It was almost 8pm.
"Alright let me just slip on my heels and then we can go," she said with a chuckle.
Fitz looked her over as she walked around looking for her heels on the floor.
"Stop staring at me," Olivia said. She could feel him staring even though she didn't see him.
"How do you expect me to keep my eyes off you when you walk around looking like that."
Olivia found her shoes under one of the side tables from when Lily was throwing them around and she stopped down and began strapping them on.
"Do you think we can have a quick go at it before we leave?" she asked.
"No, because we are supposed to be at the thing right now."
She finished strapping on her shoes and grabbed her purse.
"Okay, I'm ready."
Fitz stood from the bed and walked over to her and wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed her lightly on her glossy lips. A little bit of her clear lip gloss transferred to his lip.
"You look great," he said again.
Olivia wiped the gloss from his lips with her thumb.
They headed downstairs to the car and after just a few minutes of driving, they arrived at the destination. The Eiffel tower.
Once they exited the car, Fitz took her hand.
"Okay, now you can tell me," Olivia said excitedly.
"No. you have to wait."
They walked to the entrance of the tower and were escorted up to the top floor where Fitz rented the Jules Verne restaurant for the night.
When Olivi walked inside the restaurant she was surprised to find it empty with just a few of the wait staff visible.
"I rented it for the night," Fitz said.
"You did?"
He walked her over to the table by the glass panel with a view of the city line. The was a set up on the floor with blankets and pillows.
"Did you do this?"
"Set it up? No." He said with a chuckle. "But I know the owner of the place so I called in a favor."
"Wow, this is gorgeous. This is perfect."
He helped her down to the floor and then kneeled beside her and slipped off her heels then sat down as well.
Olivia propped up the pillows behind them and then leaned back against Fitz's chest.
A sommelier walked over with wine and two glasses and opened the bottle in front of them and filled their glasses.
Olivia sat up and took a sip, so did Fitz.
"Thought you didn't like wine."
"I figured I could suffer through a glass for you."
She chuckled and blushed.
"And by the way, it's not that I don't like it, It's just not my preference."
Moments later, the wait staff brought out a tray of hors d'oeuvre and finger foods.
After eating and drinking most of the wine. It was time to relax which was exactly the reason Fitz had planned it with the way he did. He wanted something low key, so they would have to be guarded or have to perform for anyone else. He felt like their lives had gotten so busy and so crazy that even when they were together he didn't really get to bask in those intimate moments with her.
"So…" Fitz began as they sat quietly. "How do you feel?"
"Um...what do you mean?"
"I mean like where's your head at. How've you been feeling?"
"I don't know. I just feel behind, there so much to do and work-wise and I fell behind."
"Is it because you spent the week with me?"
"No...not at all. I've just been distracted and I don't know I guess I had a really great first season and now I have to top that so I've gotta get my shit together on that. It's a lot of pressure."
Fitz chuckled.
"I think you'll do great."
"Yes, you have to say that because you are my husband."
"Doesn't mean it isn't true," he quipped softly. "I think you're pretty amazing at everything you do. You're one of those people who are just good at everything and you don't even try."
Olivia smiled.
"You're more of that kind of person than me. You make everything seem so effortless."
Fitz rolled his eyes at the compliment and then smiled.
"What else is going on in Beverly Hills?" Fitz asked.
"I cheated on you."
Fitz leaned down and kissed her.
"That joke is really funny until I behead some random man that I actually think you're cheating on me with."
"No, no, no, okay, I'll stop," she said with a chuckle. "I'll stop," she kissed him and caressed his cheek.
"Yeah because thinking about you with anyone else drives me nuts."
He reached down between her legs and under her dress and ran his finger over the crotch of her underwear.
"Well if you keep doing what you do to me then you'll never have to worry," she said with a smirk.
He licked his middle finger and then slid it into her.
She grabbed onto his arm and moaned.
"Fitz they're watching," she said breathlessly.
Before she knew it she was unbuckling his pants and then she was on all fours on the ground getting fucked by her husband quite visibly and audibly to the waiters who were scattered in corners of the room.
The sound of Fitz's skin slapping against hers was louder than it had ever been before.
"Uhhhhh….." she moaned.
Fitz grabbed her ass and squeezed then spanked her.
"Shit," he moaned as he could feel his orgasm coming.
He quickened pace and smacked her again.
Olivia closed her eyes and bit her lips.
"Oh..baby.." she moaned breathlessly.
Moments later, they came together and dropped down on the floor together. Fitz pulled her face close and kissed her lips.
Almost two hours later, they arrived back at their hotel room. Olivia threw herself on the bed and stared at the beautiful gilded ceiling as Fitz undid the straps of her heels and took them off her feet. He turned her around on her belly and unzipped her dress and slid it over her shoulders and then down her torso and of her body.
When she was just left in her underwear he stood.
"I'm gonna get Lily okay."
"Hey...wait," she said as she grabbed his arm, "why don't you just let her stay for the night, I was hoping it could just be us tonight."
Fitz nodded and began unbuttoning his shirt. When he was completely naked he joined her in the bed and that's when Olivia climbed on top of him and straddled him.
"So…" she said as she traced lines across his chest and around his nipples.
"What?" he asked.
"I think it might be time for baby number 2. What do you think?"
"I thought you were waiting for me to be home full time, you know, so I could be there for the pregnancy."
"I know but Lily's one now and I think It's time for another one. I want our children to be two years apart."
"So you want to be pregnant when I won't be there."
"No."
He chuckled and shook his head.
"What are we going to do?" he asked.
"I don't know, I'm just letting you know that I'm ready."
He pulled her down against his chest and kissed her.
"I hear you, baby," he said in between kisses and then flipped their positions. He was ready for round two.
It was almost 6am when Olivia felt a sharp, uncomfortable pain nudging her out of sleep. She awoke and attempted to move but couldn't. The pain was so bad she felt the tears well up in her eyes. She tried to reach over to Fitz but the pain was too bad to move.
"Fitz," she whispered through sniffles.
He didn't answer, he was fast asleep.
"Fitz," she called again.
"Hmmm…" he answered sleepily though he still didn't move and his eyes were closed.
"Help me."
The words caused him to jump out of his sleep, alert.
"Livie, what's going on?"
He crawled over to her side of her bed. He could see she was crying and obviously in pain.
"What's going on."
"I don't know, it hurts."
"Where?" he said, panicking.
Olivia looked down but didn't move.
Fitz pulled back the sheets and saw blood gathered between her legs on the white sheets.
"Oh my god."
They were both still naked from the night so the first thing he did was quickly pulled on his underpants and then grabbed his sweatpants and t-shirt from the couch. He grabbed his cell phone and called their main guard outside the door and told him to make arrangements to take them to the hospital.
As he was on the phone, he ran to the bathroom and ran warm water over a hand towel and then brought it back and tried as best as he could to wipe some of the blood from down her thighs. He tried to be as gentle as possible, cleaning a little of the blood between he tried to dress her. When he grabbed her underwear and tried to pull it up her legs but as soon he moved her body she let out of whimper of pain.
"I know, I know, just bear with me baby."
He didn't bother putting on her underwear but he did slip on her towel robe. When he attempted to lift her and bawled out.
"Livie, I have to take you."
"No, I can't..it feels like something is stabbing me inside."
"Can you walk?"
"I'll try."
Fitz tried helping her up and once she was slightly standing a rush of blood gushed down her legs. She gripped Fitz tighter. She couldn't walk.
"I'm carrying you. We have to go."
He slowly scooped her up in his arms. He could feel her arms gripping him tightly as he walked quickly to the door.
Within a half-hour, they had arrived at the Hospital's emergency department and the doctors had taken Olivia and began treating her. They allowed Fitz to stay with her the entire time they treated and removed her IUD which they said had perforated into her uterus which is what caused the pain and bleeding. The doctor said they had no choice but to remove the device. The removal and treatment took about an hour. Olivia fell asleep from the painkillers and the entire time Fitz couldn't help but feel responsible. The doctor told them that sex likely wasn't the cause but that was bullshit, it happened right after sex so what else could have caused it? It wasn't even rough and he was careful not to use his entire length because Olivia told him that was painful for her so he didn't really know what else he could have done.
As she slept he called Sonia to let her know what was going on and he also had to speak with the deltas because the gala was later in the night and everything needed to be in place for it.
After a few hours, Olivia woke from her sleep. It was almost 2pm. She yawned and smiled.
"Hey, how are you feeling?" he asked as he stood.
"Like a million pounds...I mean dollars."
"That was pretty scary huh?"
"Yeah, and I know you feel bad but the doctor said that it wasn't sexed so end the pity party okay."
"Okay, so what was it?"
"She said it just happens."
"Sure. okay."
Olivia shook her head.
"I'm starving."
The nurse said you could be discharged once you were up, I can have the hotel bring a spread up to the room for you, should be ready by the time we get there."
"Okay. how's Sonia and Lily?"
"Good, Lily was still asleep last time we spoke."
Fitz pressed the button to call the nurse and while they examined Olivia again and got ready to discharge her, he called the hotel to order food.
They were home within two hours and Olivia was eating on the bed that had been made with fresh new sheets, happy, playing with Lily and pain-free. The doctors let her go home with painkillers and told them not to have sex for two weeks.
"I don't want you going on birth control again, today was crazy and isn't going to happen again."
"Fitz that pretty drastic."
"No it isn't, I'll get a vasectomy, I heard it's reversible and not really complicated."
"Fitz-"
"Olivia-"
"Even if you get a vasectomy, we don't know how many children we want to have, what if we want more after you have it?"
"I'll freeze my sperm. Problem solved."
"Can we talk about this another time."
Fitz sighed, "fine."
Olivia fed Lily another one of the strawberries from the platter. She was eating more food than Olivia.
As Olivia laid eating she saw Fitz pacing slightly. She knew he felt guilty about her IUD piercing her uterus, she just didn't know what to tell to stop him from blaming himself.
"Fitz can you relax."
"I'm relaxed."
"No, you're freaking me out.."
He sat on the bed and pulled Lily into his arms.
"I have to leave soon."
"It's alright, Lily's here to keep me company."
"Yeah but I should be here taking care of you," he sighed.
"I was supposed to help Abby."
"That's the last thing you should be worried about."
"You're right," Olivia agreed.
She fed him a piece of her sandwich.
They sat eating for a while until Lily dozed off her nap and Olivia followed. Fitz left after asking Sonia to keep an eye on her. Within a few hours, he was back to find her up with Lily. Lily was watching cartoons on his laptop.
"What time are you leaving?" Olivia asked.
"It starts at 7 so I'm gonna shower now," he said as he pulled off his sweater.
"Can I get a kiss?" she asked.
He smiled and walked over and gave her a peck on the lips. It was then that he realized her hair was slightly damp and she smelled like fresh soap.
"Did you shower?"
"Yeah, me and Lily."
"Are you allowed to shower?"
"Yes," she said with a chuckle. "The doctor said I can shower. She said I'm alright about she said it wasn't as bad as it could've been."
"No, I'm just making sure."
"By the way, thank you for helping me this morning, you were great."
"Thank you? I pretty much fucking caused it to happen, why are you thanking me."
"This pity party needs to stop," she scolded.
Fitz shook his head and walked to the bathroom. Once he closed the door behind him she sighed and went back to watching cartoons with Lily. She found herself happy her injury happened after their date and not before, at least they managed to spend some intimate time together before the weekend was over.
As time passed, she watched as he dressed in his black tuxedo with his black bowtie. He looked like James Bond and he had a handsome ruggedness that made her weak at the knees.
She got out of bed as she saw him attempt to fix his hair.
"I'll do it, I've got it."
She took the comb and combed his hair back then she took some gel and slicked it back slightly, not trying to straighten out his curls. She left his usual side part in his hair. It looked great.
"You look amazing," she said as she kissed his cheek. "I owe you a blowjob when you get back."
"Yeah, no."
Olivia shrugged and walked back over to the bed and laid beside Lily. Fitz walked over and kissed Lily's cheek.
"I'm gonna be back as soon as I can."
He leaned over and kissed Olivia, just a peck at first and then he deepened the kiss and let his lips linger a while until he broke it.
"I love you, I'll see you in a few hours."
"I love you too," Olivia responded.
Fitz smiled and stood from the bed. He slipped on his loafers and grabbed his wallet and a few other things that he slid into his pockets and then he headed out.
When Fitz arrived at the Gala, the ballroom was packed. He sauntered in and immediately he could see some of the women staring at him. He ignored the stares and continued to the bar. Huck has behind the scenes, watching the cameras and reporting to them in their earpieces.
Huck had already told him that Chalamet was on his way to the event. Everyone was already in place, except Abby. she was still in her hotel room and would only show up after Chalamet.
For 20 minutes Fitz nursed his drink until Chalamet showed up and began to make his way around the room. Abby showed up 20 minutes later when Chalamet was at the bar. She walked over towards him, timing herself perfectly to bump into him as he was leaving with his drink. She quickly slipped a tiny microphone chip by his lapel.
"Oh my gosh, I'm such a clutz," she said.
Some of his drink spilled on the floor and on his jacket arm.
He waved her off dismissively.
"Let me buy you another drink," Abby offered.
He attempted to walk away, ignoring her.
Abby grabbed his arm, "no, I insisted, please."
"Lady, get lost," he said in his thick French accent as he waved her off and walked away.
Fitz had been watching surreptitiously from down the bar.
"Well that was a fucking waste," he said into the small speaker under his jacket lapel. "Keep pushing Abby."
She walked up behind him and tapped his shoulder.
"That was really rude," she said matter of factly. "You didn't have to be so dismissive."
"You talk to me one more time, I have my guards throw you out, understood."
He turned and walked away.
Abby headed back to the bar.
"That was a bust."
"Fine so plan b then, we fucking take him after the gala."
"You said that you didn't want to do that, it's too big a risk and it doesn't accomplish what we want to begin with."
"That's our only choice."
"Olivia is upstairs, at least see if she can distract him-" Huck began to say.
"No," Fitz said firmly.
"Fitz, you know how many lives are at stake if he makes the deal he came here to make tonight, are you telling me that thousands of lives aren't worth 5 minutes of Olivia's time? Anyone else and this wouldn't even be a choice for you? I tried, he isn't interested in me, it has to be Olivia."
Fitz didn't respond. They were right but he just couldn't bring himself to involve her. It didn't like what that would mean. He wondered if he was thinking too much into it. All it would take was a half-hour of her time. All she had to do was get the information off his phone. He sat for a little while longer, all the while Chalamet made his deals around the room.
Fitz eventually convinced himself to call her and he hated himself for having to do it especially since she should be in bed resting and no out at a gala seducing some man.
When he dialed her, she picked up after a couple of rings.
"Hello Grant, Mr. Grant," she teased.
"Can you please get dressed, I'm coming for you in half an hour, Abby couldn't do it so we need you."
Olivia was caught by surprise.
"Are you sure?"
"Yeah."
"Um...Okay."
Olivia hung up.
"There, are you happy now," Fitz said into his speaker.
Nobody responded.
Just then, Fitz finished his drink in a few big gulps and ordered another.
Meanwhile, Olivia brought Lily to Sonia's room and went to the bathroom to get dressed. She'd brought three dresses to choose from for her date with Fitz since she didn't know where he'd planned on taking her. For their date, she wore the moderate option, which left a casual mini dress and a dressy longer option. Now for the gala, she'd wear the longer dressier option. A dress she'd made herself, it underpinning was a nude tulle bodysuit that was embellished and it had an added single layer tulle train draped around the waist that was also embellished. It had a slit so high it began at her hip. One sleeve draped over her shoulder like a sash and the other dropped down her shoulder. The dress was mostly sheer in a fabric color that matched her skin. If you looked hard enough, you could see her breasts through the fabric of the bodysuit.
She pulled her hair into a slick high ponytail and molded it into a bun. Then she did her makeup and slipped on the same heels she'd worn the night before. She took two more painkillers because she was beginning to feel slight cramps.
Right on the 30-minute mark, there was a knock on the door. She walked over quickly and answered. She thought it would be Fitz but it was a guard.
"One second," she said as she held a finger up and called Fitz.
"Liv?"
"You sent a guard?" she asked.
"Yeah, Rob."
"Okay, just making sure."
She hung up and headed out with the guard. She didn't bring a purse but she had her phone in her hand. As she was walking down, Rob gave her a ring, it had an output that could fit into the charging port of a phone. He then gave her an earpiece. Once she put it in her ear, Huck began to explain to her how she needed to get her hands on Chalamet's phone and plug the ring into it until all the information from the phone had been downloaded.
Fitz, against his better judgment, had begun drinking. That was over half an hour ago.
When Olivia arrived at the entrance, after being checked in and handing in the ticket that Rob gave her.
"Fitz?" Olivia spoke lightly into the tiny microphone speaker slipped under the strap of her dress.
He heard her in his earpiece at the bar and turned around towards the entrance. She took his breath away momentarily when he saw her. She looked like an absolute bombshell. He eased off the barstool and walked over to her at the entrance.
Olivia could feel stares on her as she watched Fitz come over.
Fitz took her in his arms and gave her a small kiss in the cheek.
"You look great...is this all for Chalamet?" he remarked snidely.
"I'm gonna go. I shouldn't be here, especially if you gonna act like this all night."
She lifted the train of her dress and attempted to leave but Fitz stopped her.
"Don't go. I'm sorry, I don't know why I said that."
He took her hand.
"Come on, let's go to the bar."
He took her by the waist and they walked her over to the bar.
"Fitz, she's got Chalamet's attention, he's been staring for about a minute now," Huck said into Fitz's earpiece.
Fitz was annoyed but didn't respond. He really wasn't prepared to see Olivia fawning over some man and he knew he shouldn't have asked her to but it needed to be done.
When they walked over to the bar, Fitz took her hand and gently pulled off her ring.
"It may be better not to have this," he said.
Olivia nodded.
"You want a drink?" he asked.
"I took painkillers a little while ago and they're pretty heavy so I'm not going to drink."
"Did the pain come back?" he asked as he took her hand and walked her to the dancefloor.
"Not really, just a little cramping but the doctor said that happens when you remove it even if it didn't pierce into my uterus."
Fitz sighed but didn't respond. He wrapped his arms around her waist and they began moving slowly to the music.
Olivia found herself not wanting to do it anymore which annoyed her because now that she wanted nothing to do with their plan was he actually seemed to need her.
"He's heading to you," Huck said.
Fitz took a deep breath.
"I won't do it," she mouthed to Fitz.
"If that's what you chose then it's your choice but as it stands we need your help so if you choose to do it, just get what you need and then it's over," he responded at a normal tone.
Moments later, Chalamet appeared.
"Bonsoir Olivia," Chalamet said with a wide smile. It was the first time Fitz had seen him smile the entire evening he'd been observing him.
It took Olivia a moment to turn to Chalamet, debating to the last minute if she was going to go through with it.
The moment she made her decision she turned and smiled.
"Ángel."
He took both her hands and kissed them.
"Olivia, mon beau rêve," he said excitedly then turned to Fitz. "I must steal her for a moment." He didn't ask for permission, instead, he took her by both hands and led her over to the bar and sat her on a stool.
"Look at you, such a beauty."
He ran his hand up her thigh with seemingly no hesitation, as if her leg belonged to him. He then turned to the bartender and ordered two drinks. Olivia sat there and had the urge to turn and find Fitz but she didn't want to see the look on his face.
Chalamet pulled his barstool closer so their legs were touching and then handed her a drink.
"So, it's been years, I always thought you were the one that got away and well, here you are. What brings you to Paris?"
Chalamet had to be in his sixties. He had black hair peppered with gray strands all over. His tux was perfectly tailored and he wore a lot of silver rings on his hands.
"Well, my date asked me to accompany him to his gala so I thought I could do that and make it a shopping trip as well."
"On his dime of course?"
"Of course."
"Is he treating you well, he is a little young."
"He's also very handsome, I'm smitten."
Chalamet cleared his throat, clearly jealous.
"Are you?"
"Does that upset you?" she teased.
"Why? I'm very powerful and very rich, there's no need to be threatened by some child."
"Good. jealously is very unattractive."
He let out a loud belly laugh.
"I haven't heard from your father in many years…"
"He passed away some years ago."
"My apologies."
"No need to apologize, it was a long time ago," Olivia responded.
"Ah yes, I do assume you would feel differently had he not been so rough towards you?"
Olivia smiled, ignoring the comment while trying to change the subject.
"Enough about my father. Why are you in Paris?"
"Business," Chalamet said as he ran his hands up her thigh again.
"You're always on business."
"Well yes, I like to make money, so I can court beautiful women like you and steal them from their pathetic dates."
"Pathetic?"
"Well, he let me steal you, didn't he? If I had you I'd never let you out of my sight, let alone let another man take you."
Olivia stood.
"I suppose I should go back to him then?"
He grabbed her hand quickly.
"No, no I didn't say that."
Fitz watched them from across the room, taking deep breaths and listening to their conversation in his earpiece.
Olivia smiled and sat.
"Look at you, you just had to prove you had me by the balls didn't you?" he said to Olivia, his french accent still thick but his English was spectacular. "Fine, you've proven your point, now what are we going to do about that?"
"What are we going to do about that?" Olivia asked.
"I won't assume you are still a virgin, it's been years since I've seen you. You seem to have blossomed"
Olivia was caught off guard by his comment.
"I have blossomed," was all she could reply.
"It's a shame, you know your father agreed to give you to me for a large amount of money, I like you so much I almost agreed."
"Why didn't you?" Olivia asked.
"It wasn't right, I only want you if it's your choice. No other way."
"I have to get back to my date…" Olivia said.
Olivia attempted to leave but he stopped her again.
"I have to see you again…"
She pretended to think.
"Give me your phone."
He reached into his pocket and handed her his phone without a second thought. She sat on the stool.
"Open it."
He opened it and handed it to her.
As she took it she carefully maneuvered the chip of her ring into the port of the phone.
"Good, it's in, keep doing that," she heard Huck say in her earpiece.
Olivia opened the camera and took pictures of herself to add to his contacts. She took multiple, pretending she didn't like them and then she began to add her information.
"Is there a wife that would be unhappy with my number in your phone?" she asked.
"Oh my beauty, no, I've been waiting for you."
Olivia smiled.
"Honestly, there might be a girlfriend though."
She finally laughed.
"That sounds more like you, Ángel."
"Got it, got it, got it," Huck said.
As soon as Fitz heard that he stormed over to Olivia and Chalamet at the bar. Before he could get there, he saw Chalamet kiss her on the lips. It was pretty out of the blue and even she seemed surprised by it.
Olivia handed Chamalet his phone back.
"I'm sorry, I couldn't resist, you are just so mouth-watering."
He was about to caress her thigh again when Fitz grabbed his fingers.
"Let's go," he said to Olivia, even though he was grabbing Chalamet's fingers.
"Let me go, I can have my guard here-"
"Are you gonna have there here before or after I break your fucking hand?"
Olivia stood in between them and tried to push Fitz back.
"Darling, I was just catching up with an old friend. No need for a fuss."
Reluctantly Fitz let him go. Chalamet stood and flexed his fingers which hurt from Fitz's grab.
"Don't worry garcon, enjoy your time now, you won't have her for long."
"Come on," Olivia said to Fitz.
She couldn't tell if he was actually upset or just putting on a show to get her away from Chalamet. She hoped he would be sensible enough to not be upset about something he knew was fake.
Fitz finally turned away and walked to the exit. Olivia followed him.
"Good job guys, we got it all."
Once Fitz heard that he pulled out his earpiece and the speaker from his lapel. He walked quickly and Olivia struggled to keep up with him in heels that hurt more tonight than they did the night before. Once they left the ballroom he was still walking ridiculously fast and making no attempt to speak with her she knew he was upset. When he reached the elevator and pressed the button for the elevator that was a few floors away it gave her time to catch up to him.
"Très chic," said a woman who passed her by the elevator.
"Merci, beaucoup!"
The elevator came and they both got on and rode in silence to the penthouse. Olivia removed her microphone from her dress and earpiece from her ears. She could feel the anger radiating from his body.
When they arrived at their hotel room, Fitz opened the door with his keycard and walked in. Olivia walked in behind him and closed the door behind her.
He walked straight to the bathroom and turned on the shower. He began undressing as he walked all over the bedroom maniacally.
Olivia walked over to the bed and sat down and slowly unstrapped her heels.
"You have no right to be upset," she said in a soft, low voice.
He chuckled.
"Of course not, I married a prostitute so I can't act surprised now, this is what you're good at."
He reached into the pocket of his pants and took out her wedding ring.
"Here you go. Take it."
She blinked away tears.
"I don't want it."
"Fine."
He walked over to the window by the patio, opened it and flung the ring outside. When Olivia saw what he did, she ran to the window and looked down but it was impossible to see. She shook her head and turned back to Fitz.
"I don't understand. All I tried to do was help you-"
"Help me? How is whoring yourself to Chalamet helping me?" he was yelling now.
"You were the one-"
"If I also asked you to fuck him would you have done that too, is there no line, because his hand was so far up your thigh it was practically in your pussy but that didn't seem to bother you, did it?"
She took a deep breath and wiped her eyes.
"I want a divorce."
"What?"
The world divorce hit him like a ton of bricks and snapped him out of the angry fugue state he'd been in.
She nodded.
"If this is what you think of me then..well this is what you think of me so our relationship is doomed and you threw away my wedding ring so you've made it clear how you feel. I'm gonna take Lily and Sonia back to LA tonight, I don't think there's any reason for me to be here any longer."
Fitz grabbed his sweater and without another word, he headed out of the room. When Olivia heard the door slam she broke finally broke down.
After a few minutes of crying, she finally got up from the couch and undressed. She went to the bathroom and took a long, warm shower and then she got dressed and began gathering her and Lily's things for their trip back.
Once everything was gathered, she packed some things while leaving out Lily's outfit and diaper and a few other things to take on the flight. Before she woke Lily she went to the guard outside the door and told him to prepare their private jet and transport to the airport. She woke Lily, fed her and changed her diaper and clothes. She woke Sonia as well and could tell Sonia might have heard the fight but knowing Sonia she wouldn't say anything unless Olivia brought it up.
Within an hour, the guard came and informed her that jet was ready and their car was downstairs.
When Fitz came back to their bedroom with her ring he went to look for downstairs, Olivia was gone.