"Liv, don't you think you should talk to him."
"I don't want to talk to him at all. He's tried to apologize again and again and I don't want to hear it. He's not actually sorry!" Olivia told her finishing her glass of wine.
She went to the kitchen and got her second bottle. When she got up Quinn checked her phone when she heard it ringing.
"Hey," she answered.
"Is she okay?"
"Yeah, Fitz, she's fine."
"I know she doesn't want to talk to me at all but it's about the girls, can you put her on the phone?"
"Are they okay?"
"Physically yes. Can you please put her on the phone?"
Quinn went into the kitchen to find Liv. She put on another bag of popcorn. "I know you don't want to talk, but it's about the girls, so I think you do have to talk to him."
"Oh my god, are they okay?" Olivia grabbed the phone and started to yell at him. "What did you do to my kids! They better be okay, Fitzgerald."
"Olivia," he tried to get her attention. "The girls are fine physically. But I do need to talk to you about something that involves them. Can you please listen?"
"Fine, what happened?"
Liv moved to the bar stool at the counter.
"The girls were in bed and when I went to tuck them in they were talking about us. Livie, they think you don't love them anymore because you don't love me. Mackenzie was crying because she thinks you don't love her and Rayna anymore. Mariah made spaghetti and she didn't eat any of it. She was so upset she cried herself to sleep, Olivia."
"I'll talk to them in the morning and see what I can do."
"You can come home. You can come home and raise our kids like we wanted. This isn't good for our kids. Rayna isn't showing any emotion and she's ignoring me. Mackenzie is crying herself to sleep. This isn't healthy for them."
"Some children deal with divorce harder than others. Mackenzie is just taking it worse than Rayna. I know my children; they will be just fine."
"We can work this out, Livie. I know I screwed up. And I am so sorry for that. I will apologize every day of my life if that's what I have to do. I am just so sorry, please sweet baby, we can work this out. Just come home."
"There's nothing to work out, Fitz. You did this to us. This is all your fault. You are the one who caused this."
"And I am so sorry Olivia. I swear on our girls' lives that it will never happen again. Come home and I can show you how much I care about you. That was the biggest mistake of my life."
"No shit. I will facetime my daughters in the morning before they go to school."