So first of all bigggggggggggg thanks to my new Beta-Reader Candice Marshall.And thanks to all of you for the great reviews. Here is the new chapter.

"Hey Sarah, it is me Christian…..yes I heard…..do you want to meet……ok I see you there," Christian sighed as he ended the call. Even if it was the last thing he did, he was going to fix this mess between Sarah and Jack. His marriage to his one wife wasn't the best, he didn't want Jacks marriage to end the same way.

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Kate looked up from the TV to see was knocking at her door. It was only the second time someone has knocked today.

"Yes."

The door opened and the doctor from yesterday walked in.

"Hey, how are you feeling today?" Jack matched her smile as he walked into the room. It was his first smile that day.

"We are good," Kate replied, while placing a hand over her perturbing middle.

"Good," he commented as he checked the chart that hung from the bed.

After five minutes Jack stood back from the bed. "Well everything seems fine, your blood pressure is a bit high, but other than that, you're good. I'd like to keep you here for another day, but then you will be free to go." He nodded then started towards the door; his mind was racing on whether or not he should do what he wanted for once and ignore protocol. He stopped when he finally came to a decision.

He turned back and smiled at her."Hey Kate, I know this probably seems inappropriate, but would you like to go take a coffee sometimes?"

"No," she answered without hesitation, and his smile instantly faded.

"Oh, ok it was just…"

She interrupted him before he could utter another word. "I can't drink coffee, but I would like to go and drink a tea with you," she explained. Realization hit him. Of course she couldn't drink coffee, she was pregnant. He wanted to hit his head on the wall.

A smile replaced his frowned as he accepted, "Great! How about tomorrow? I could drive you home, and then we could go to a nice coffee shop... I mean tea, I mean…" He silently berated himself for acting like as anxious as a teenage boy who just asked out the Prom Queen.

"I would like that very much." Kate had to suppress the laugh that was about to come out of her mouth.

"Good. Good," he nodded. "I come and get you." He left the room thinking about what a complete idiot he made out of himself.