AN: Thanks so much for the reviews! I wouldn't be able to live with myself if I left you guys in suspense any longer so here is the last chapter for today. I hope you like it!

I slipped on a pair of leggings and threw a loose white v-neck over it before slipping into my favorite boots. I stepped in front of the mirror and noticed the way my t-shirt bulged at my belly button. I hadn't started telling people yet but I hadn't denied anything either. Rumors were starting to circulate in the tabloids. A lot of them claimed that I had an affair which is why Caleb and I are splitting up but none of them know the truth. Not even Caleb. I'd barely spoken to him since I found out he was harboring Lacey in his condo. We only talked over the phone and then my mom took care of driving Jack over to his place. She wasn't happy about it, but she understood. I want to tell him, I really do, but the longer I wait, the harder it is. I mean, how do you tell your soon-to-be ex-husband that you're about to have another baby?

I stopped pitying myself and grabbed my purse so I could go to the store. Jack was at Aria's for the day playing with Harper and my mom went to get her nails done. I was in dire need of some alone time and the only thing I could think to do was go to the grocery store and stock the fridge. I hopped into my car and headed to the market where I strolled through the aisles absent-mindedly.

"Hanna?" I heard a familiar and soothing voice call to me. I turned to see Caleb's face for the first time in months.

"Hey," I smiled weakly.

"I'm glad I found you here," he said. "You've been avoiding me."

"Kind of," I sighed.

"Can I take you out for coffee?" he asked. "I think we need to talk."

"I think that's a good idea," I smiled absent-mindedly pressing a hand to the bump growing just below my breasts. The move caught Caleb's attention and his eyes opened wide.

"Are you...?" he breathed. I nodded.

"Is it mine?" he asked.

"Of course!" I said quickly. "What do you think of me?"

"But how?" he asked. "I moved out like three months ago.

"The night of Spencer's wedding," I reminded him. "Just before you left again without saying goodbye."

"I'm sorry," he sighed. "I never...why didn't you tell me?"

"You walked out," I reminded him.

"How many times can I say I'm sorry?" he asked.

"Until you mean it," I replied.

"Daddy!" Jack laughed when he saw his father walk in the door carrying a suitcase.

"What are you doing here?" I asked him after he'd picked up his son.

"I'm back," he replied. "For good."

"Is there anything in the suitcase?" I asked. "Or is it just for show?"

"Jack," Caleb turned to face him and brought him back down to the ground. "Why don't you go play in your room?"

"Okay!" he laughed running toward the stairs.

"Can we sit down?" Caleb asked.

"Outside," I said pointing toward the patio. He followed me to the wicker chairs by the pool and we took a seat.

"What's it gonna take to fix this?" he asked.

"You've walked out before," I said. "How do I know I can trust you?"

"Because I love you," he replied.

"You already used that line," I told him. "Ten years ago."

"It's still true," he said.

"I need to know," I sighed. "Are you going to keep running off and coming back. I'm not going to spend the rest of my life playing the waiting game."

"I promise," he breathed. "I love you...and Jack...and the new baby we're going to have. I want to be here and I want us to be a family together."

"I believe you," I reiterated the same line I'd used ten years ago. "But it's going to take time to regain my trust."

"I know," he smiled. "I'm ready to make this work."

"You better," I laughed.

"Come on," he said. "Let's go see what Jack is up to."

"You go ahead," I told him. "I need to get started on dinner."

I watched Caleb run upstairs and then ventured into the kitchen only to hear the front door unlock. Spencer walked in two seconds later holding a bag of groceries.

"Hey," she smiled placing them on the kitchen counter. "You look happy."

"Caleb moved back in," I told her.

"Uh oh," she laughed uneasily. "Is that my eviction notice?"

"No," I replied. "Stay as long as you need to. I could have triplets and this house would still not be crowded."

"Triplets, huh," she raised an eyebrow.

"Not even funny," I told her. "I shouldn't have said anything."

"So," she said changing the subject. "Since Caleb is back, should I be expecting another Toby ambush?"

"No," I told her. "I think you can only try that once without it backfiring. Trust me, I'm going to let the two of you work this out on your own this time."

"I appreciate that," she laughed.

"Can I tell you a secret?" I said to Caleb while we sat on the couch watching TV after Jack's bedtime.

"What?" he asked.

"The baby," I told him, "she's gonna be a girl."

"A girl?" he laughed. "I thought you didn't want to share your clothes with anyone."

"Very funny," I retorted. "I think it will be a while before we're the same size."

"I'm really happy," he smiled. For the first time in months, I felt the same way. Then a commercial on the television took our attention.

"Lacey Chambers, former Hyphen Rivers model," the announcer said, "was arrested last night on charges of possession. More on Celebrity News. Stay tuned."

"I'm glad she's out of our lives," I said finally.

"Yeah," Caleb breathed but something told me he had more to say.

"You okay?" I asked him. There was a lengthy pause.

"No," he replied. "I need to tell you something."

"What?" I was concerned but more than that, I was afraid of the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

"Lacey and I," he began. I held my breath. "We...uh...we kissed."

"What?" I yelled at him.

"After you fired her," he said, "she came over. She didn't tell me what happened but she looked upset. I offered her a glass of wine to calm down and then she got really drunk. I think she kept pouring more whenever my back was turned, but anyway...she was in a weird state of mind and she...kissed me. I stopped it before anything happened. I promise!"

"Is that why you've been so weird lately?" I asked.

"Kind of," he replied. "I didn't want to hurt you but I guess I made it worse by not telling you."

"Is it over?" I asked. "Are you done with your little affair?"

"It wasn't an affair," he answered, "but yes, it's over. Nothing has happened since nor will ever happen again."

"We'll talk about this later," I said before marching upstairs to go to bed. My emotions were going insane. I didn't know who to be mad at more and I couldn't fully comprehend the situation. I just needed to sleep.

AN: I know it's not the happiest ending, but at least they're living under the same roof again and they're on speaking terms. I hope to finish this story up by the end of the week and then I'm starting a sequel which I hope you'll like!