"Rayna will you get the door please? Aunt Quinn's coming over for dinner," Olivia told her while she finished putting the table together.

Rayna went to the door and looked through the monitor and opened the door. "Momma! It's not Aunt Quinn!"

Olivia put the plates on the table and went to see who it was. When she rounded the doorway of the kitchen she was stunned to see Fitz standing there.

"What are you doing here? You don't have the girls until next week," she reminded him.

"I…"

"DADDY!" Mackenzie ran down the hallway hugging her father when he caught her. "Daddy came for dinner."

"Mackenzie, I told you that you could have a friend over for dinner," Olivia said.

"I am. Daddy is my best friend."

Fitz could tell the wheels in Liv's mind were turning of how to say no to him staying for dinner. Before she could say anything, Fitz spoke up.

"I had a meeting on this part of town and I thought I'd stop by to see you girls. But I can't stay for dinner, princess," he lied.

"But Mariah has the day off and momma cooked. You'll go hungry if you don't eat with us."

"I'll get McDonald's or something, Kenzie. I'll even get a happy meal so you can have the toy."

"But daddy you…"

"Why don't you stay, Fitz? Dinner's ready and I can just set another plate," Olivia told him. "Mackenzie, go set another spot at the table."

When the girls were out of earshot he got a moment alone with her. "I got a message from you to come over for dinner tonight."

"That's probably where my phone disappeared to. Mackenzie must have asked you to come over."

"I can go if you want."

"She's already set a spot for you and if you leave now I will have to explain that to her and I really just don't feel like fighting with her. I've had a long hard day and would love to just enjoy dinner and call it a night."

"With red wine of course."

"Let's just go in there and have dinner with our kids."

Fitz followed her into the dining room and sat across from her at the table, his daughters on either side. They sat in slightly uncomfortable silence listening to Rayna and Mackenzie talk about their day at school. Fitz wanted to say something to her but thought again when he remembered his kids were in the room and didn't know anything about the situation. When the girls finished dinner Olivia brought out her chocolate chip cake that the girls, like their father, loved so much. When dessert was done and the dishes put in the sink Mackenzie took Fitz into her room she shared with Rayna so he could help her with her math.

After an hour, Olivia popped her head in to tell the girls it was time for bed and get them ready. She tucked them in and left Fitz with the kids to go sit on the couch.

"Here you go," Fitz surprised her handing her the glass of wine she had every night. "The bottle was on the counter. And I know your routine."

"Thanks," she told him taking the glass and nearly downing half of it.

"That bad of a day?"

"Awful. So many clients want so many things and with Senator Thompson's daughter being addicted to whiskey and I can't find her, this day… why am I telling you this?"

Fitz sat on the couch next to her but enough to give her space. "Because I am your husband and am always here to listen."

"Some husband."

"Olivia, that's not fair. I have always listened to you talk about your day and you listen to mine. I miss that. I miss us. You aren't being fair to me… but mostly you aren't being fair to Rayna and Mackenzie. They are suffering."

"Don't do that."

"What? State the obvious?"

"Put this on me. I didn't ruin us this time, you did that all on your own. This time I had nothing to do with it."

"You ran away and took our children with you. You had a lot to do with this."

"You are the one who decided to have my best friend laying naked with you in our bed while I was working." Olivia took a bigger drink of her wine trying to erase that image from her mind.

"I don't know what I was thinking. Olivia, I made the hugest mistake ever. We were both drunk from the lunch with the Senators. I went up to our room to grab my notes for the library and she followed me up so I wouldn't have to go back downstairs. I don't know why it happened, it just did."

"She's pregnant."

Fitz leaned back and looked at her, his eyes wide. "What are you talking about?"

"Abby is two months pregnant. That's the time I found you in bed with her. I can't trust you."

He moved over closer to her and forced her chin over so she would look directly at him. "You can trust me. You are it for me. You and I are the only two that matter. What reason have I ever given you for not trusting me?"

"Fitz, you slept with her. And now she's pregnant with my daughters' sister or brother."

"I swear, it's not my child. I was safe and she was on birth control. Livie, believe me, I did not get Abby pregnant."

"I don't believe you." Olivia got up and went to the kitchen with her glass refilling it and reaching in the drawer for her muscle relaxers.

Fitz quickly followed her and saw the bottle. He ran over and took it away from her. "No, absolutely not!"

"Don't tell me what to do!"

"You aren't taking these when you've already had liquor. We both know what happens when you do."

"Two days of sleep will do me some good. You and I are getting divorced, you don't tell me what to do."

"Olivia, think about what you're doing. Rayna and Mackenzie are in the other room."

"Fine!" Olivia threw her wine glass in the sink, breaking it.

Fitz went over to her and hugged her. "We aren't going to get a divorce, Olivia. You and I are supposed to be together. I'm not the father of Abby's child. I will prove that to you. Please Livie, understand that I love you and the kids more than anything. Come home with me."

"Aunt Abby's gonna have a baby?"