FITZ'S POV

"Daddy?" Emmy said as i came in the room for the scheduled tea party Liv told her to make me have.

"Hi Em"

"Momma told me once that there's clues all around the house if something happens" i gulped as she dug out something in her kettle. "She said this was from her mommy" she handed me a gold necklace with a wedding ring on it. It was probably liv's moms "she said that's what happened to her"

I frowned Liv's mother had her this whole time?!

"Harrison, i want to know everything about a Maya Pope"

LIV'S POV

"I don't forgive you" i said as she straightened my hair. It had grown thick and was longer than last month.

"What?"

"If you took me for forgiveness i don't forgive you. He hit me every day after you left while you were off having Anna and you marriage"

"Olivia, i was going to come back"

"But you didn't"

I ripped my hand away from her. "Look at what your friends did to me." I pointed to my purple bruised eye and busted lip. "I'm pregnant! I want to be home, in my bed not on some fucking cold floor"

"Calm down"

"NO!"

"I'm tired of hearing her bitch!" The older man came at me with his fist knocking my already bruised eye. I cried and slumped down. No one came back for the rest of the night

FITZ'S POV

I watched as Harrison and the CIA agents drove towards the warehouse they had located the abandoned car at. As soon as we stepped out they wanted me back in the car

"Look, he might be the only one to get through to her" harrison explained handing me a bullet proof vest

"I want Maya Pope alive" i said to everyone. "No matter what"

They entered and two men came forward with guns, they were shot without blinking. Half of the team split while i stuck with Harrison and his team. We made our way over towards a door and watched as it got cleared.

"Sir" a guard called from inside. I walked in and saw Olivia scrambling to get up. She was handcuffed to a pipe. She was darting her eyes around as if there were too many of us yet she blinked against the light behind us.

"Everyone out" i paused "please"

She had grown bigger but she looked exhausted. Her eye was purple and fading around someone had punched her. She stood in ratty pajamas and her hair was thicker and a bit longer as she paced it moved back and forth.

"Olivia?"

She raised her hand as if she had to fight me off which showed me her handprints.

"Don't touch me!" She yelled

"Liv it's me, it's Fitz"

"Fitz you're at the white house"

"No Livvie" i stepped forward "i am here"

She stared at me as i wrapped my arms around her "you're here?"

"I'm here"