"Now look at what you have done!" Fitz yelled at Abby after failing to catch Olivia. "You know that this is never going to happen between us."
"Olivia is not worth your time. She's always running away from you."
"Well at least she has a damn good reason now. Your delusions have to stop. I am never going to leave Olivia. We have two daughters together and she is worth every minute of my time. Get out of my house now! And don't ever come back!"
"Fitz…"
"NO! GET OUT!"
Daniel and another agent came running into the house when they heard Fitz yelling. Fitz told them to remove her while he went to find Olivia.
Olivia drove around in circles around the city before figuring out what she was going to do. Before she knew it she has on the back road going to the quiet bar she knew that no one would ever find her.
Fitz called the twins' agents to make sure they were still at school and Olivia hadn't taken them. If she did he knew there was no way that he was going to get Olivia back, let alone be on her good side. He called her phone a few times as he drove but she never picked up.
"Livie, I am begging you to turn around from wherever you are and come home. I did NOT kiss her. I tried to push her away. She's never going to come around again. I've banned her from the property and she's not going to finish the library. I'm so so sorry, I should have just trusted you and listened. I swear I will fix this. I can not lose you again. Come home."
Fitz called Quinn and asked if she had heard from Olivia.
"Not today. Everything okay? You sound panicked."
"She saw Abby kissing me and ran."
"Fitzgerald!"
"I WAS NOT KISSING HER!"
"She was pretty clear she didn't want Abby anywhere near you or the girls."
"I know I screwed up letting her anywhere near the house. But I need to find Olivia right now."
"Are you sure she didn't go back to the office?"
"The doorman said no one has been there for a couple days."
"I'm not sure, Fitz, but if I see or hear from her I'll let you know."
"Thanks Quinn."
Fitz drove to all the places he could think of where she might be. After several hours of looking around he was just about to give up and head back home but realized he was way too far out to remember where he was. He used the GPS in the car to find his way back to his house. After ten miles he pulled to the side of the road not knowing how his life could have gotten so screwed up.
Fitz knew he never should have let Abby on the property. He knew that when Olivia said that she never wanted Abby around him or the kids he really should have listened to her. After all, Olivia knew Abby better than he did, probably better than anyone in the world. She would know Abby's intentions and the way that she would go about things. How could he have been so stupid to ignore her? After the warnings Olivia gave him about Abby never backing down? He slept with her! He should have cut everything then and there. How was Fitzgerald Thomas Grant the Third so damn stupid? He was repeating his father's behavior. After he swore he would never be like that. Fitz's mom knew about all the affair Big Jerry was having and she let them continue. Olivia would never allow that. You could have Olivia or you could have an affair but you couldn't have both.
"Damn it!" Fitz screamed slamming his fist against the steering wheel. He dialed Olivia's number one more time praying that she would pick up, even to yell at him. "Liv, please. Just call me back." He dialed the number for Tom. "Trace her phone."
Tom gave him the address where Olivia was and drove to her.
Fitz drove the half hour to where she was at. Seeing the bar she was at he walked in and caught the bartender.
"How much has she had?" Fitz asked pointing at Olivia at the other end of the bar.
"I cut her off after the thirteenth shot," the bartender told him.
Fitz pulled out his wallet and laid some money on the counter to take care of her bill. "Thanks man, I'll take her from here. She's my wife."
The bartender settled Liv's bill and handed Fitz the change and Liv's keys but he told him to keep it and walked away.
"Mind if I sit here?"
"Yeah I do," Liv slurred when Fitz came over to her.
"I've been calling you all night."
"I… saw…that."
"Come on, I'll take you home."
Liv threw her last drink back and slammed her glass down. "I'll be fine. I can drive."
"Livie, I have your keys. I'll take you home and put you to bed." Fitz stood up and put his hand on her shoulder to help her up but she swatted it away.
"DO NOT TOUCH ME!"
"Olivia, you are making a scene. Come get in the car and I will take you home. Tom can come get the car."
"I don't want to go anywhere with you. Why don't you go take ABBY somewhere?"
"I'm not doing this when you are drunk."
"Well I'm not doing this when I'm… not… drunk…sober." Olivia stood up and went to reach for her keys from Fitz's hand but he put them higher. "Keys, now."
Fitz bent down and threw her over his shoulder carrying her out the door.
"Damn it! I can walk. I'm not that drunk."
"According to the bartender you are. And I'm not in the mood to argue with you right now." Fitz pulled the back door open and set her down in the car. "Get comfortable, we have a pretty long ride."
Fitz got in the drivers seat and before he knew it, Liv was asleep in the back.
