Brooke stared at the doctor in confusion and shock. "What did you just say?" She asked.
"I said you are going to have a baby." Dr. Jenson answered.
"A baby? I'm...I'm going..A baby." Brooke stammered.
"Yes." The doctor smiled. "I could check again of course.."
"No..I uh...Thank you doctor." Brooke walked out of the office and mindlessly past the receptionist. She was in a daze.
She slowly pushed the glass door open and stepped outside. The sun was shining brightly and there wasn't a cloud in the sky. Brooke walked to her light blue Mercedes and opened the door. She slid inside and shut the door. All of a sudden she began to laugh. She started laughing harder and tears came out of her eyes. She couldn't believe it. She was going to have Alex's baby. She wasn't longing for a life with Ridge. She was just hormonal. That's why she thought Ridge's kiss..."Oh my!" She laughed again. She started up the car and pulled out of her parking space. She turned the radio on and began to sing along to a Faith Hill song. About fifteen minutes later she pulled into the drive of her L.A. home and turned the engine off. She had returned back to L.A. to finish up a few things for Forrester before the wedding. She hadn't been feeling well so she went to the doctor and boy did she get a surprise. Brooke opened her car door and stepped out. She went up to the front door and turned the key. Stepping inside she saw Alex in the living room working on some piece of baby furniture he had bought for Bridget. She smiled and walked up to him. "Hello." She greeted kissing him on top of his head.
"Hey there." He said looking up. "How did the doctor go? You okay?"
"I'm fine." smiled Brooke. "You are never going to believe this."
"What?" asked Alex standing up.
"I'm pregnant."
Alex stood there staring at his wife. He looked over her breezy white blouse with wide blue stripes and light blue cotton pants. Her blonde hair hung down her shoulders. His eyes went to her stomach. "You...We...You mean..."
"Yes." She smiled. "We are having a baby!"
Alex swept his wife up in his arms and twirled her around. "I can't believe this!" He exclaimed. "I love you I love you." He said setting her down and kissing her.
"I love you too." said Brooke. "And I want to apologize to you."
"For what?"
Brooke sighed. "I thought that...I was frustrated with not getting pregnant and...I confused things. Ridge had kissed me...not on the lips or anything...He just kissed me on the cheek. I was telling him about how difficult it had been and he was just being supportive."
"Okay."
"I thought that it had effected me. I thought I wanted...I didn't want him. I was just being crazy hormonal! I swear Alex I love you and..."
"Oh hush." laughed Alex. "I don't care about your crazy hormones. By the way you think for once second I would allow you to leave...you have another thing coming...LADY."
Brooke swatted him. "I love you Alex Roberts. I do."
"I love you too Brooke Roberts." He said kissing her.
"This is so weird. My daughter is having a baby. I'm going to be a grandmother and yet here I am.."
"It will be like Father Of The Bride II." joked Alex. "Only I don't see myself as Steve Martin. And you are too beautiful to be Diane Keaton."
"Ha Ha." said Brooke. "Really Alex, I do love you. And I want to spend my life with YOU.
No one else. I mean it."
"I know." Alex said kissing her. "I know."
Bridget sat on the sofa wishing her wedding would hurry up. She wanted to be married to Deacon so bad. Her cell phone rang and
she saw it was her mother. "Hi Mom." She answered.
"Hi honey. I wanted to call you and tell you some really great news."
"Oh what's that?"
"I'm pregnant!"
Bridget's eyes went wide and then a smile broke out across her face. "You're pregnant! Oh Mom I'm so happy for you!"
"I realized that I wasn't really wanting Ridge. I was just a crazy hormonal woman. I love Alex and I'm staying with him."
"I think that's great." smiled Bridget. "I'm happy for you...Okay I'll see you in a few. Love you too. Bye."
Bridget snapped her phone shut. She was thrilled for Brooke. She knew how much she wanted that baby. And she was glad things would be just fine with Alex. She really liked him and would have hated to see him go. He would make a great father. Just like Deacon was going to make a great father. They still didn't know yet if it was a boy or girl. Deacon still insisted it was. Bridget would love to give him a son but she didn't care either way. She just couldn't wait to hold it in her arms. Everything was working out great in her life.
The things Diana told her were will on her mind however. She still didn't know what to make of it but was taking no chances. She hired another investigator to do some more digging. Find out what Jason was up to. Whatever it was she would put a stop to it. He wasn't going to destroy her happiness. No one was.
Jill laid back against her pillow after a very intense love making session with Jason. She picked up a cigarette and lit it. Not bad. Not bad at all. She thought.
Jason sighed and turned his head towards her. "So I take it I can count on you?"
"Of course." smiled Jill. "I'd be honored to help. Deacon is such a loser anyway. He always has been."
"I can't argue with that." said Jason sitting up. "He thought he could just up and steal my girlfriend and not pay for it. He had another thing coming."
Jill rolled her eyes. "I don't know why you want her. She's just a prissy looking bitch."
"She's sweet." Jason said. "I like sweet."
"Whatever floats your boat." said Jill. "Who am I to judge?"
"Thank you." said Jason.
"So what's the plan? How are we going to break up the happy couple?"
"How else?" grinned Jason. "Blackmail."
"I'm listening." said Jill with interest. "Go on."
"I have a photo-lab at my mother's company...We are going to create a scandal."
"What kind of scandal?"
"we are going to say that Deacon abused you. I can create some fake photos of a bruised you. I have a friend in a police department who can create a false police report. Bridget will see the "type of man" She uh got involved in. All you have to do is create a story and stick by it. Can you do that?"
"No problem."
"You "accidentally" run into Bridget one day and take it from there. Make sure you really pour it on. I want her to swallow every bit of it."
"I can handle that."
"After you got her baited...you then spring the pictures on her. Make up some story how you were too afraid to go forth with it...but you felt you "owed" it to her to speak up now."
"It's genius." smiled Jill.
"Deacon won't know what hit him." laughed Jason. "He'll be sorry HE ever messed with me."