Hey guys. Thank you so much for all your support so far, I'm so happy your enjoying this story. I feel that you're all anticipating 'the talk' so I was nervous to write it and I found it hard sometimes because I really want to do it justice and for you to like it. So here is 'the talk pt1' I really hope you like it. R&R!

3rd person:

They arrived the next morning at around 10 o'clock to their temporary New York apartment since 1327 was being rebuilt. They are both wrecked, exhausted from the journey and events but they both knew they couldn't put off that inevitable conversation anymore, it was going to be today.

They walked into their apartment hand in hand a sense of relief falling on both of them. Letty turned to Dom and gave him a light smile. It was good to be home but she was anxious to see what was to come. She walked to their bedroom and put down what little bags she had as Dom followed suit and then he headed for the kitchen. All their stuff from Cuba was still lying around untidily because they literally had no time to unpack before the job in Berlin. Letty stared at it for a moment remembering the amazing moments they shared together. She had never seen Dom so happy and to be honest she loved it there too, the people, the culture , everything really. Her brow furrowed thinking of how they could have stayed longer but duty called and that was their life, she accepted that but she couldn't deny when Dom told her Hobbs had a job for them she felt a little disappointed.

Disregarding her thoughts she jumped back on the king sized bed letting out a sigh at the soft touch of the sheets. "Babe I'll be back in 15 minutes, I'm just going to pick up some food for us just to keep us going until the weekend, there's literally nothing here" Dom called peeping in the door. " I don't want my woman getting hungry" he chuckled. I smiled putting my hands up as I lay in the bed giving him the signal to come over. I pulled him down to me and we exchanged three quick kisses "see you soon" he said giving me one last peck. "Ok" I said as he left while I slowly let the sleep once again take over me.

Dom's POV:

I had to tell Letty today, Shaw will probably drop Marcus off tomorrow once they're back and landed. As I walked past one of the shop aisles I saw a little boy trying to reach for a packet of sweets as his mother told him "no,no,no hunny". I smiled at him, he made me think of finally meeting Marcus properly tomorrow and being able to give him a hug...I couldn't wait honestly but of course theses happy thoughts were clouded by the guilt and anxiety I felt about telling Letty. I really am afraid to tell her, I truly believe we can get past this because of her loyalty and love, however I know it will take time for her to heal, for us to heal - it will take a lot of time. I've started our family already whether or not she considers it like that and unfortunately I can't change anything. Of course I love my little boy but in my heart I feel the guilt and remorse for letting this happen.

Without a doubt I wanted my first baby to be with Letty, she's the only person I ever imagined myself to have that with but life has changed our plans and I only hope and pray she can find it in her heart to love Marcus and raise him with me. She's such a caring person but I know with all the hurt I've caused her through the years I don't know if it's possible to find the heart to forgive me again and to face my consequence everyday by trying to love my son like her own.

My thoughts drifted elsewhere when the boy started to cry and beg his mother for the sweets. I laughed to myself as he used his charm and doughy eyes so his mother couldn't resist but give them to him. Kids, they really are so clever.

I finished picking up then stuff and loaded the charger and then I headed back to the apartment bracing myself for the conversation that could change everything.

3rd person:

Dom walked into the apartment with the bags and started to put away the shopping. "Hey" a sleepy Letty said lightly, she gave him a weak smile as she started to help put away the food. They both knew it was time to talk, time to address their new impending issues. So when everything was put away Dom grabbed Letty's hand and gently guided her to the sitting room. They sat on the couch facing each other, the apprehension evident on their faces. Dom kept Letty's hand in his rubbing soft circles on the front, a way to give them both a small bit of looked at her deeply seeing she was showing a placid, composed manner even though he knew for sure that she was worried.

"Baby firstly I want you to know that I love you so much...please always remember that and that you will always be my soulmate, my ride or die" he said quietly. Her expression was hard as she started to panic realising how serious Dom had become and so quickly. This was going to be big she thought, so she let out a deep breath, bracing herself for what he was going to say.

"I'm going to be straight and honest with you because I know this will be hard enough to accept without me prolonging the issue" he stated.

"Ok" she sighed trying to relieve the tight feeling occurring in her chest. "As you know already when I thought you where dead I was seeing Elena." Elena? she thought, how could she be involved in this. "And it turns out we conceived a son around the time I found out about you working for shaw... Elena never told me because she knew that I could never love her like I loved you and she knew that I wouldn't be able to live with myself knowing there was a possibility you where out there and I never looked."

"A son", she muffled in a barley audible tone. "You have a son?"

The tears started to show in her eyes as the revelation sunk in. He had a child with Elena, she gave him his first born, his first boy. Letty let out a sharp breath reflecting the amount of shock she was in. Her face was turned away from Dom, she just stared at the wall.

"Yes and Cipher came to me in Cuba with a proposition to ride for her or else she would kill him and Elena... she kidnapped them Letty, I watched Elena die right in front of me and I was then all he had...So I had to do what she asked" he said remorsefully.

Dom's heart was racing, as he watched Letty's distressed body language. She was nonchalantly sitting there probably trying to answer a million unanswered questions in her head. Dom didn't think she even heard anything he said after she heard of his son. It broke his heart to see how much pain he was causing her again.

"Letty baby say something" as he touched her her arm trying to shift her gaze back to him.

She turned slowly staring him dead in the eye, tear stains ran down her cheek. "Say something, what am I supposed to say Dom? tell me what you want to hear huh", she shook her head in response. "You have a baby, you have a baby with someone else" she whimpered. "I'm the one who's supposed to give that to you, I'm your wife!" she shrieked staring painfully at him. She looked up, her face scrunched up to prevent anymore tears. "This can't be happening, you've yet again managed to shut me out...you've left me with an ultimatum, I know you can't abandon your son so it's left to me to make the choice of whether to stay or go right?" She said with a hint of anger.

"Letty..." he begged "no Dom don't...nothing you say right now can help the situation so don't, just don't! It hurts too much." She got up of the couch and attempted to wipe the tears falling down her face.

"Do you know what this means, it means you have taken away something that was rightfully mine. You've taken away my right as your wife to give you and experience having our first child together...to go through all the firsts and learn to love and protect our baby" she exhaled. She turned to look at him " you will already have that, you will know how to love and care for your child, he's yours so it will be easy for you but do you know hard it will be for me to watch you experience that once in a lifetime that we should have had while I take the back seat because he's not mine and I won't ever have that benign connection you can only have with your child.. do you know how that's going to feel?" She paced around the room, shaking from her distress .

Dom got up and approached her wearily as she couldn't bare to look at him. He stood in front of her, her eyes were so red, puffy from tears. He placed his hands on her arms, "Letty I know how hard this is to accept, if it were the other way around I don't know how I would cope" he said gazing at her with sorrow, it pained him so much to see her hurting. " but I know your a strong, compassionate woman with such a loving heart that you could learn to love him like your own but I'm definitely not expecting you to... whatever way you want to deal with this I will respect so if you believe this is too much to overcome and leaving me is the best option I will let you go, even though you will take my heart with you" he said regretfully.

"You are my forever and I still want nothing more than that future we talked about in Cuba but I know my actions have hindered that so if you leave me I will deal with that consequence because after all I've ever put you through, I've realised I truly don't deserve a woman like you."

"Dom" she whispered as she let him envelop her into a hug. She was shaking in his embrace as she couldn't muster the strength to distain more tears. She sobbed, cried so hard in his arms grabbing hold of him to keep any sense of strength. In the midsts of this, a tear slowly made its way down his face because he was heartbroken over what he'd done to her, done to their future.

DOM'S POV:

I let her hold onto me until she eventually started to calm down. As soon as she let go my worries creeped back started making her way to the door before I said "where are you going?"

She turned hastily with such a blank, expressionless face saying " I need to be alone to be able to think about this and how it will change my life. I need time to wrap my head around this, I just can't stay with you while I'm trying to figure it out, it's too difficult so I'm going for a drive"

"No Letty stay here! Please, I'll go... it's my fault we're in this situation and I don't want you driving in this state of shock alone, it's too dangerous so stay , please" I pleaded.

She let out a weak "Alright" as she made her way to our bedroom.

I've never felt so disheartened in my lifetime, I feel like such a failure. I've failed her, broken our vows and she still managed to find faith in me when no one else could...can I ever learn and actually be the man she deserves."

My mind was fried from all the questions in my head, maybe a drive would be good right now...after all the open road helps you think about where you've been and where your going. I walked out with the greatest sadness looking back at the apartment wondering if I had just lost my ride or die forever.

That's the first half of 'the talk' I think it's such a big deal that it would be impossible to continue talking in that state of shock, so I'll put up pt2 soon. I really hope you liked this I tired soooo hard to make it good and satisfactory I can only hope it will be well received by you. Thanks for all the comments so far, please continue reviewing it's very rewarding and it encourages me to keep going. Thank you!