Angie Everhart came to the center where Spencer had been staying for the last two days, and told her step three had just begun and assisted her to the black Hummer limo that was out front for them.

"What are we doing?" Spencer asked nervously as she twisted her sweaty palms together. Angie just shook her head and stayed silent. Was something wrong?

The limo pulled up to a large building and Spencer read the sign that said 'Los Angeles Drug Rehabilitation Center for Women'.

"We're here." Angie said as she stepped out of the limo. Spencer glared daggers into her back and when she finally decided to get out of the limo her anger only increased.

"You're taking me to see Ashley aren't you!" It wasn't a question, it was a demand. Spencer's face was red and Angie gave her an 'I'm sorry look' before continuing to walk towards the building.

"No, don't walk away!" Spencer shout and ran after her. When she caught up to her she was about to yell again but Angie cut her off.

"Spencer if we're up to me you wouldn't have to be here, but the authorities and C.Y.S. said you were needed." Angie explained which didn't help her at all.

"Why?" She questioned softly. Angie took a deep breath and shrugged.

"Why don't you go find out and I'll wait here with the camera crew." Suggested Angie. Spencer nodded her head.

At that moment an L.A.P.D. walked up to her.

"Are you Mrs. Spencer Carlin-Davies?" He asked and Spencer cringed.

"Legally, yes." She answered..

He nodded and said, "Follow me please."

Spencer was now waiting outside room 308 on the 4th floor of the center while the officer went inside. He came out a few minutes later and waved her in.

Spencer walked in to see none other than her ex Ashley.

"Hey, Spence! I didn't think you would come." She said quietly with her head down. Spencer stepped forward a little and shook her head.

"I wouldn't have if the police and C.Y.S. didn't say they 'needed' me here." Spencer snapped at her. Ashley look up momentarily at her and Spencer could see her bloodshot red eyes and the dark black bags under them.

Spencer softened a bit.

"What is this about?" Spencer asked. Ashley didn't say anything she just pushed the red nurses button on the side of her bed and waited. Spencer waited, too. For what? She didn't know.

"Here he is Mrs. Carlin-Davies!" A bubbly redheaded nurse announced as she handed Ashley a bundle of blue blankets. The nurse walked out and Spencer was glued to her spot in shock. Ashley saw this and went on to explain.

"His name is Raife Spencer Carlin-Davies." She pulled down the blue blanket that was cover his face to show a very tiny baby boy with blond hair and big blue eyes.

"For the first five days I didn't know what to name him. I knew I wanted his name to be after my dad and when I looked at him I could help but to think of you." Ashley gushed.

"Why the hell would you think of me he's not mine." Spencer yelled at her causing the baby to cry in surprise. Spencer felt bad, because she may have hated Ashley and everything she did to her and Justin but she could never hate an innocent baby. No matter how hard she tried.

Ashley eased the crying baby back to sleep and Spencer couldn't help but to smile. She used to do the exact same thing with their son.

"Spence-" Ashley started to say but was cut off.

"It's Spencer to you." Ashley flinched.

"Spencer when I was away I did get into heroin, cocaine, and I drank and partied too much. I was messed up and cheated on you and you and Justin have every right to hate me but right now Raife and I really need you." She started to cry and pressed the red nurses button and they came and got baby Raife. Spencer looked down at her black heels with a deep frown.

"Why do you need me?" Spencer asked.

Ashley, who was still crying, said, "I didn't know I was pregnant until I went into labor which means I still had some substances in my body and since I didn't sign the divorce papers we are still legally married which means Child and Youth took away my rights to the baby but you have rights to him."

"So let me get this straight," Spencer said angrily. "You had a crack baby with some you cheated on me with and now you want to know if I'll take care of him!"

"Not by yourself but with me! Spence, you and I can raise Justin and Raife together! We always said we wanted two boys and two girls."

The three hosts of the Ex-Wives Club asked Spencer one last question.

"Are you going to start your life anew without Ashley or with her?"