Warning: There's some violence in this chapter. But on a good note, yay they finally find out she's preggers! :D

Also, it's a long one! Over 5K!

The next day arrived and Darcy went over to Lizzie's room to go over the plan again. She was sleepy last night and he didn't know how much she remembered. He knocked on her door close to lunch time because he didn't want to bother her too early in the morning.

Lizzie was glad he didn't show up earlier because she was puking all morning. "Stupid tacos!", she thought as she got ready for the day. The tacos were not to blame, however. It was her newly sensitive stomach.

She heard a knock and went to open the door. She already knew it was going to be Darcy, so she smoothed out her dress (no way was she going to wear tight jeans with her nausea) and hair before opening the door.

"Hi, Darcy.", she said as she let him into her room.

"Hello, Lizzie. Did you sleep well?", he asked trying to mask his disappointment. She didn't remember calling him Will last night. "Oh well."

"Yes. Just fine, thanks. And you?". She emitted the fact that she spent the last couple of hours throwing up.

"Fine as well.", he lied. He tossed and turned for a majority of the night. He couldn't get the fact that she was only one room away from him out of his head.

They discussed confronting Wickham and then Darcy offered to get lunch before heading out, but Lizzie rejected the invitation. He'd taken it as a sign that she didn't really want to hang out with him. Really, she just didn't want to risk throwing up again.

He went down and ate some of the lunch the B&B had and then went to get Lizzie. It was now show time.

Darcy parked his inconspicuous car near the motel where Wickham's van was stationed. They did a little bit of staking out and then saw him exit the van.

"Let's ambush him now.", Darcy said as he exited the car.

They made their way towards Wickham and stopped him on his way inside the motel.

"George! We want to speak to you.", Darcy said to get Wickham's attention.

He turned around and chuckled at the pair.

"Well, well, well! If it isn't Darcy and Lizzie… What are you two doing in these parts?", he asked with a sadistic smile.

"We're here about Lydia, you bastard! How dare you do that to my sister?!", Lizzie said angrily.

"Whoa, whoa! I didn't do anything she didn't want me to, okay? She was very willing and very vocal while we were making the tape."

"George, please. You're upsetting Lizzie.", Darcy intervened. He was trying to keep a cool head since they were in public and was leading the group to the side of the motel so their conversation could be a little more private.

"Awww! I'm upsetting Lizzie? What are you now? Her boyfriend?", he asked tauntingly. Then he laughed to himself and said, "Yeah right! I tried to get in her pants and failed miserably. If I couldn't do it, I doubt you could."

Lizzie was so angry at his cockiness and she got up real close to his face and said, "Actually, Will and I slept together not too long ago and it was easily the best sex I've ever had! I doubt you could've done a better job!"

Darcy was in shock. His jaw was practically on the floor and his face was reddening.

Wickham was surprised too and believed it after seeing Darcy's reaction. They had grown up together and they knew all of each other's mannerisms and tell-tale signs, so he knew that if it had been a lie, he would've started nodding in agreement instead of reddening.

After a few seconds, Wickham collected himself and retorted, "Why don't you compare notes with your sister?"

Lizzie's first reaction was to slap him hard.

Wickham was not a woman beater. He was cruel and manipulative, but he had never had to use physical force to get what he wanted. This wasn't his finest moment, though, and he was in a foul mood over losing the chance to make money off the tape and pay off his debts, so he hit Lizzie back.

Darcy had been watching their volatile exchange with thinning patience but that was the last straw. Wickham struck Lizzie after she slapped him and Darcy reacted.

Darcy punched Wickham square in the jaw and knocked him back. Wickham landed flat on his back didn't stay there long. As Darcy tended to Lizzie, asking her if she was alright and checking her face ever so tenderly, Wickham struck from behind. He had always been an opportunist; so why not attack Darcy while he had his back turned?

He punched Darcy really hard on his side, causing him double over.

"Will!", Lizzie exclaimed worriedly.

"Hmm, it seems she only calls me that when she's not thinking properly…", Darcy thought to himself as he caught his breath. Thinking about Lizzie made the punch not hurt as much.

"Lizzie, why don't you go back to the car? This obviously didn't turn out as planned. I'll handle it from here."

"What are you gonna do?", Lizzie asked with concern.

"We are going to fight. This has been meaning to happen for years now. We always were too competitive."

Lizzie nodded and left the little alley they had entered. On her way out, though, she picked up some keys she had seen Wickham drop.

That's the only reason she had agreed to go. Wickham's keys had fallen from his pocket when he fell to the ground from Darcy's initial punch and she was going to go open his van and search for the copy of Lydia's tape. As soon as she finds it, she is going to destroy it and go help Darcy.

She got to the van and opened the side door. She entered and closed the door behind her. She searched frantically, trying not to mess too much up. She didn't want Wickham to know the tape was missing until they were long gone.

Meanwhile, Darcy and Wickham had some unfinished business. After Lizzie left, Darcy had cracked his knuckles and said, "Bring it on, George."

Wickham tried to punch Darcy's face but missed and Darcy took that opportunity to punch Wickham again. This time he drew some blood from Wickham's mouth.

"Ohhhh, so you've toughened up since we last spoke… Alright.", said Wickham before charging at Darcy again.

Darcy stopped Wickham's punches but couldn't avoid a kick to the shin. What a low blow. But he should've seen that coming; Wickham doesn't fight fair.

In the van, Lizzie found a digital camera with an SD card inside. She checked the camera and saw various pictures of Lydia and Wickham making out in bed. Then she saw a video. She clicked the play button and saw Lydia covered in blankets on a bed that seemed to be directly across from the camera.

"You ready, babe?", said Wickham off-camera.

Lydia looked really nervous but nodded yes.

Then, Wickham's bare bottom made its way on-screen and Lizzie could watch no more. That was all the confirmation she needed to conclude that this was the raw footage of Lydia's tape.

She felt so angry and then she felt like throwing up again. Lydia's uncertain facial expression in the camera wouldn't leave her mind. "If only I had been there for her…", she started to beat herself up. But then she snapped out of it. She began looking around again and didn't find any hardcopies of the tape, so she exited the van with the memory card in hand and prayed that he didn't have any others.

Darcy and Wickham had been fighting for at least 15 minutes; throwing punches back and forth when finally, it seemed as if Darcy's stamina had beat Wickham's. Wickham hadn't swum in months and he was a little out of shape.

As Lizzie got close to the little alley, she saw Darcy had straddled Wickham and was about to punch him.

"This one is for Lydia, you sick bastard!"

*PUNCH*

"This one is for Lizzie! How dare you put your hands on her?"

*PUNCH*

"If you ever put your hands on her again, you'll have me to deal with!"

*PUNCH*

"And this one… This one is for Gigi you, sadistic, life-ruining piece of shit!"

*SUPER HARD PUNCH*

"You broke my sister's heart and you tore our relationship apart! Gigi wouldn't speak a kind word to me for months! She blamed me for your deception and I will never forgive you, George Wickham!"

*FINAL PUNCH*

That was the most cathartic thing Darcy had ever experienced. He had been feeling that pent-up aggression towards Wickham since the fiasco with Gigi and now he felt relief.

Lizzie saw the whole thing and was taken aback. She didn't know he had been feeling like that. He had punched Wickham for her honor and for the honor of her baby sister and that meant a lot to her. Not that she condoned violence, but Wickham wouldn't understand any other way. To deal with him legally, they'd have to involve Lydia and she was just starting to heal. They handled this vigilante-style. And since the copy of the tape was legally property of Novelty Exposures, Wickham couldn't report the copy stolen.

Darcy got up and turned around to find Lizzie smiling at him.

"I'm sorry you had to witness that, Lizzie... Do you mind if we go back to the bed and breakfast? I'm exhausted."

"Sure. By the way, that asshole deserved every punch.", she replied looking back at Wickham, who was trying to get up from the floor.

On the way back, Lizzie told him she found the memory card with the video on it and that she was going to destroy it.

When they got back to the B&B, Darcy intended to drop Lizzie off at her door and then go back to his room and rest, but Lizzie didn't let him.

"Dar-, I mean William, I can't leave you alone like this. Your face is swelling up…", she said as she touched his cheek.

He winced and she said, "Yeah, you're definitely not going anywhere. Come here."

She opened the door and pushed him toward a chair.

"I think I saw a first aid kit around here somewhere…", Lizzie said while scavenging around in the bathroom. "Ahh here we are."

She returned with it and started to tend to Darcy's facial wounds. He was kind of holding his side and then Lizzie remembered he got punched there.

"Hey Will, let me see your side."

"No, it's okay, I'm fine-"

But Lizzie wasn't having any of that. She began removing Darcy's button-up shirt.

Darcy chuckled to himself as he stared at Lizzie taking off his shirt.

"What's so funny?", asked Lizzie after removing his shirt. He wasn't wearing an undershirt this time around.

"It's just that… well, this is a very similar situation to the last time we saw each other…"

Lizzie started laughing once she realized what he meant.

"Yeah, you're right. Except this time around there's no alcohol to cloud our judgment.", Lizzie said with a nervous laugh. She was being defensive. She didn't want him to think he'd hurt her feelings or anything.

Darcy would have just let it rest but he remembered what she said in front of Wickham, so he decided now would be the best time to bring it up.

"The alcohol didn't cloud my judgment. It just made it easier to do what I had dreamed of doing for months…", he confessed. He decided to put it all on the table. He felt a huge emotional load was off his shoulders now and he didn't want to hold anything back anymore.

"Really? Well then… me too." She said as she finished tending to his side.

Lizzie was usually a woman of words but right now, that was all she could muster.

She started to feel light-headed and almost fell but Darcy caught her. She was in his arms and on his lap. He was shirtless and she was breathless and before they knew it, they were kissing.

At first, passionately, but then more softly due to Darcy's injuries. They were at it for a while and then Lizzie's stomach growled, causing them to burst out laughing.

"Seriously, Lizzie?", Darcy asked helping her off his lap.

"I didn't eat lunch… I was scared to throw up. "

"Wait, are you ill? Do you need to go to a doctor?"

"No, it's alright. I think it was the tacos or something."

"Oh, okay. I apologize. I selected the taco shop."

"It's okay. I'm actually starving right now… but look at the time. Isn't my flight soon?"

"Yes it is. But it's okay. I can postpone it... Actually, I'd like to accompany you if that's alright. I don't feel right letting you go alone."

"That's perfectly fine with me.", she said as she gave him a quick kiss on the lips.

"So where would you like to eat?", Darcy asked as they headed towards the door. He was tired but Lizzie had rejuvenated him.

While they waited for the plane at the airport terminal, Darcy grabbed Lizzie's hand and said, "I'm glad we're flying commercial. You don't know how worried I was to have you fly on the jet the other day."

"I would have been terrified, but my mind was focused on you the whole time, actually.", Lizzie confessed. "Do you often fly on jets?"

"I try my best to board scheduled flights. I'm secretly afraid of small planes. Statistics indicate that accidents are more likely on smaller planes and my uncle died in one many years ago…"

"Really? I'm so sorry! Promise me you'll do your best to never board one again.", Lizzie demanded. She couldn't bare to lose him like that; not when they finally were united.

"Yes, it was my uncle; Aunt Catherine's husband. After his death, she became really bitter. She hasn't always been so uppity… And yes. I promise to do my best to avoid jets from now on; especially now that I have you to look forward to."

*Now boarding Flight 347*

They got up and boarded the plane, hand in hand. They were the only ones in first class so they could talk without being overheard. They talked about everything.

He told how happy he'd been when he saw her at Pemberley and that he was glad she liked his company and his home. Lizzie mentioned that she'd been feeling something for him for awhile now and he said his feelings had never fled; that they'd only gotten stronger after getting to know her better.

Darcy, being the competitive man that he was, asked Lizzie if what she told Wickham was true. Lizzie blushed and said, "I can't believe I actually said that. But I was so mad! And yes. It's true! I have never felt anything even remotely close to how you made me feel and I don't regret it at all."

Darcy felt a surge of masculine pride and then suddenly kissed Lizzie.

She didn't know if it was being around him or what, but she was getting sexually aroused really easily. Even the slightest touch from him made her really excited and it was kind of annoying. She never thought she'd be the kind of person to want sex all the time, like a dog in heat. But it wasn't just being around Darcy; it was her hormones. The pregnancy was affecting her body in many different ways and so far it had been some weight gain, sensitive nose, sensitive stomach, nausea, and now raging hormones.

They made out on the plane and talked for the whole trip, well, in between Lizzie's frequent bathroom breaks. "It must be all the water I drank while we were eating.", she commented as she sat down next to Darcy.

A car picked them up and took them to Lizzie's house. When they got to her door step, Lizzie kissed Darcy some more and he had to pull away. Lizzie was really embarrassed and said, "Sorry. I don't know what's gotten into me. I'm not usually like this, I promise. You must think I'm some sex-crazed lunatic.", she joked.

"No need to apologize. I don't mind at all. And if it were up to me, we could stand here all night. But you've got to get some rest and I've got to return to Pemberley tomorrow. I've been neglecting the company for far too long."

"Yeah, yeah.", Lizzie said, faking a pout.

Darcy went in for one last kiss and then said, "So…what are going call this? It's perfectly fine if you don't want to label us just yet, but I need some clarification…"

Lizzie started playing with the buttons on his shirt and then looked up at him and said, "How about I call you my boyfriend… and you call me your girlfriend? We can continue dating and learning more about each other now. Does that sound good?"

Darcy just nodded yes. He was ecstatic.

He gave Lizzie a really tight hug, making her newly sensitive breasts press up against his chest. She pulled away reluctantly before she could get any more aroused and said, "See ya later, boyfriend…"

He smiled and said, "I'll be returning home really early in the morning so I won't be able to see you again before I leave. But you can call me whenever you like. Farewell, my beautiful girlfriend."

He kissed the back of her hand and walked back to the waiting car.

Lizzie sighed. "What the hell is up with me?! I've never felt like this about a guy. And I've never been this horny in my life! I feel like I'm going to burst if I don't have sex with him soon.", she thought angrily as she climbed up the stairs. "Either Will and I have insane chemistry or he spiked my food in LA."

When she got to her room, Lydia was waiting for her. She jumped off the bed and hugged Lizzie super hard.

"Oh, Lizzie! Thank you, thank you, thank you!", she said crying.

"What's wrong?", Lizzie asked worriedly. Lydia hadn't cried in a while.

"I know what you and Darcy did! George texted me that you guys stole his copy of the tape and now he can't blackmail me! I had no idea he was planning on doing this to me… how did you know?"

Lizzie told her about the texts and everything that went down in LA. She never destroyed the memory card; she had gotten distracted by Darcy's wounds. She still had it.

She gave it to Lydia and they both walked downstairs and watched as Lydia threw it in the fireplace and it burned.

Jane had gone out with their father and their mom was playing Bingo at the neighbor's house, so Lydia and Lizzie had the house all to themselves. They sock-slid all over the place and stopped only when Lizzie felt like she was going to throw up.

The next day arrived and Lizzie was going to make a video about something. She didn't know what just yet but she was going to have to upload something. It had been a while since she uploaded her last video.

Just then Jane burst into the den and said, "AHHHH! Lizzie! I just got a call from New York! The fashion company I did a phone interview with a couple weeks ago wants to hire me! They're going to pay for my flight and my rent! Lizzie!"

Lizzie got up and was jumping up and down excitedly with Jane until she felt a little dizzy and stopped.

"That's great, Janie! Congrats! Did you tell Mom and Dad? And Bing?!"

"No, not yet. I just got the call now. I'm kind of scared to tell Bing, though. We haven't seen much of each other since I came back home. Imagine being on the other side of the country…"

"It's gonna work out, Jane. You told me if things are meant to happen, they will."

Well, now she had footage for her video.

She and Darcy texted each other throughout the day. Neither one had decided to tell anyone about their relationship. Nobody even knows they went to the theater together, except Gigi. She spoke to Dr. Gardiner and she decided she was going to go back to Pemberley to finish her independent study.

The next day, Bing showed up at their door, bright and early.

"Why, Bing, dear! What a pleasant surprise!", Mrs. Bennet said as she answered the door. Everyone came downstairs to see what all the commotion was about.

Bing had shown up to tell Jane that he wanted to go to New York with her.

"But Bing, then everyone will know…"

"I know, but I don't care anymore. I've been apart from you for too long and New York is a great place for me to make a name for myself."

"Bing, your family-"

"I've already spoken with them. After you called me and told me you got an offer in New York, I called my parents and told them I had dropped out of med school months ago. They were furious and even threatened to disown me. But that's okay. When I make a name for myself in New York, they'll understand why I did what I did."

"So, you're really coming with me?"

"Yes! I love you, Jane Bennet, and there is no way I'm letting you get away."

They kissed and the whole family cheered.

"You better take good care of my Jane. She's my first child, you know. I'll hunt you down if anything happens to her.", said Mr. Bennet jokingly.

Lizzie got all emotional. One of her best friends was leaving her and their PDA made her miss Darcy like mad.

She announced there, "I'm going back to San Francisco."

No one really questioned her. She said she was going to finish up her independent study over there because she was missing some information.

Lydia's face fell when she heard that. Now both her sisters were going to leave her. Lizzie noticed and suggested, "Why don't you come with me for a while?"

Lydia beamed.

They had a celebratory breakfast and then everyone started packing.

Lizzie told Darcy about going back and bringing Lydia along and he was pleased. "She and Gigi will get along perfectly.", he noted.

Jane, Lydia, and Lizzie all left a few days later. Jane and Bing left together for New York while Lizzie and Lydia traveled to San Fran first class. Darcy paid for Lizzie and Lydia's airfare but no one knew. Everyone thought Dr. Gardiner's scholarship was footing the bill.

A car picked them up and took them to the house where Lizzie was staying before. Memories came flooding back into Lizzie's brain as she passed the living room couch and then as she entered her bedroom. "No way am I going to get a good night's sleep in here tonight.", she thought as she recalled her last night in that room.

It was Monday the next day and Lizzie had to return to Pemberley. She and Lydia commuted to Pemberley and were greeted by Gigi and Darcy.

"Hi!", was all Gigi said before she ran to Lydia and gave her a huge hug.

"Yup. Best friends in the making right there.", Lizzie thought as she saw them interact.

Then her attention switched to her man. He was standing there looking as handsome as ever.

They were giving each other googley-eyes, when all of a sudden Lydia gave Darcy a hug. He was startled at first but then he hugged her back.

"Thank you, Darce.", was all she said before Gigi dragged away for a tour of Pemberley Digital.

"Lizzie, may I have a word with you in my office? It's about your independent study…", he said with a mischievous smile.

"Sure thing.", she said smiling back.

They got to Darcy's office and locked the door. They were all over each other in a matter of seconds. They hadn't seen each in over a week and missed each other ardently. When lunchtime rolled around, Gigi volunteered to take Lydia so that Darcy and Lizzie could be alone. They went to Lizzie's place because it was closer.

Lizzie had finally gotten the sex her body had been craving. It was even better than their first time together. Darcy didn't know if his memory was failing him, but it seemed to him that Lizzie's boobs had gotten a little bigger since he last saw them. "Maybe it's due to the bit of weight she's gained. I'm not complaining though…", he thought as he admired Lizzie's slightly fuller figure as she undressed.

They continued this for the entire week. Gigi would kidnap Lydia while Darcy and Lizzie would have 'lunch'. What's funny about this is that they were having protected sex the whole week. Darcy made sure to come prepared. It's too late for that now, guys!

Fitz noticed how happy Darcy was but he attributed that to Lizzie's presence alone, not to the fact that they were getting together everyday. Gigi had never told Fitz about the clues she found when she went to Lizzie's place. She felt more allegiance to her brother in that moment.

When the week was over, the Darcys invited the Bennet girls over to their house for the weekend. It was here that Lydia noticed how different Lizzie acted with Darcy. She'd never seen her sister act so flirty before.

That Saturday afternoon was lots of fun for the four of them, but then Lizzie fell ill and fainted. They were playing tennis, older siblings vs younger siblings, when Lizzie got woozy and then fell. Luckily, Darcy wasn't too far and he caught her. She wasn't responding when they called her name so Darcy sent for their medic (their estate had medical facilities on the grounds).

He carried Lizzie up to the room given to her last time, and placed her carefully on the bed. The medic arrived and asked for some privacy. Lydia stayed with Lizzie while she was being examined.

Gigi stood with her brother outside, trying to calm him down.

"Chill, William. She probably just got dehydrated or something."

Inside, the medic finished her initial check-up and said, "Well, she should be fine. She just a little dehydrated and overheated from the exercise, in my opinion. This is not uncommon in women with her condition. I used to see this all the time when I worked in the hospital and it happened to me with all of my children."

She was hooking an IV with fluids to Lizzie's arm so she could rehydrate. She also turned on the ceiling fan to get some air circulating.

Lydia was confused. "What condition?"

The old medic smiled and said, "Well, I hope I didn't spoil the surprise, but I know a pregnant woman when I see one. This young lady is with child."

Lydia said, "WHAT?! That's impossible!"

The medic laughed and said, "I'll bring some pregnancy tests for you to confirm. Though I am 99% sure just by looking at her."

She walked out of the room and said to Darcy, "She will be just fine. Let her nap for a while to regain her strength. I'll send up a little care package from the infirmary. I suggest that you two stay out here and leave her with the sister. Too many people in there won't help her cool down any quicker."

Darcy and Gigi nodded in agreement. They trusted Dr. Nancy. She treated them when they were kids.

About 15 minutes later, a messenger arrived with a little duffel bag. Lydia took it and checked inside. There were cold Gatorades of different flavors, 4 expensive pregnancy tests, different fruit in a ziploc bag, and a bundle of multivitamins.

"No way. This has to be a mistake, right?", Lydia thought. She was freaking out. She'd always been the one everyone thought would have a baby out of wedlock, but now it was Lizzie?

Lizzie finally began to wake up and Lydia rushed over.

"What happened?", Lizzie said with a groggy voice.

"You fainted while we were playing tennis, sis. No biggie. You're fine…", Lydia said. She didn't know if her sister knew she was pregnant, so she didn't want to shock her while she was still kind of weak. She made her drink a bottle of Gatorade with a multivitamin and eat some of the fruit.

When she was feeling much better, Lydia said, "So… umm… Lizzie?"

"Yea, Lyds?"

"The doctor that you checked you out kinda sorta said that your fainting may have been a result of you… being… um… preggers…".

"What?! No way. That's not possible!... Well it is possible but not likely…", she said to herself.

Lydia sat next to Lizzie with her mouth wide open in surprise.

"Whatttt! Give me the deets!"

Lizzie sighed and for the first time revealed that she and Darcy had gone on a date and then had sex the day Lydia's tape was revealed, which is why it took so long to contact her. She also revealed that they'd been getting together all this week and that they were now dating.

"Lizzie! You sly fox!", Lydia said jokingly.

Lizzie was glad to see Lydia's old sense of humor was returning.

"It feels good to finally tell somebody! You're the only one that knows, Lydia. Jane or Charlotte don't know anything yet…"

Lydia felt very special.

"Look, the doc secretly sent up some pregnancy tests while you were sleeping… She seemed pretty sure you were…"

"I'll take them. I'm pretty sure I'm not. I mean, we used protection every single time."

Darcy and Gigi had cleaned up and were waiting downstairs for Lydia to tell them Lizzie had woken up.

"Relax, big brother! She's fine! Just tired, is all. I mean, she has been getting lots exercise lately, hasn't she? Slow your roll, bro.", Gigi teased.

Darcy blushed. "How did you know?"

Gigi explained about the condition in which she found Lizzie's place when she was sent to pack up her stuff. And the lone sock she found.

Lizzie peed on the pregnancy tests with no trouble. She did them all together. She had enough urine to go around. She had been peeing a lot more often for almost the last month.

While she waited for the results of the tests, she got to thinking about when her last period had been. She couldn't remember. "But that was just stress from Lydia's situation, I'm sure."

After time was up, she looked at the results of all the pregnancy tests. They were all positive.

"Holy crap!"

Lydia was waiting outside the door and asked, "Hey, Lizzie, are you okay?"

Lizzie exited the bathroom and put the four pregnancy tests in a big Ziploc bag that the fruit were in.

She handed the bag to Lydia and Lydia saw all were positive.

Lizzie began freaking out. She started crying and then the cries turned to sobs and then she was just bawling. She was not prepared for a baby.

"I haven't even graduated grad school yet! I'm going to walk across the stage with a baby bump! I'm not ready to be a mom…", she thought as she weeped.

Darcy and Gigi were coming up the stairs because he thought Lizzie was taking too long to wake up. They heard crying and ran towards Lizzie's room.

Lizzie was crying on Lydia's shoulders and then Darcy asked, "Lizzie. What's wrong?"

She held out the Ziploc bag, which Darcy took. He stared at it for a few seconds before realizing what they were. Gigi gasped.

Darcy's face paled and when Lizzie saw his reaction she started crying even more.

"This is not how it's supposed to go! We're supposed to date first and then get pregnant! Not the other way around!", she cried.

So there we have it, folks! The beans have officially been spilled! Lol.

How do you think Darcy will react to an out-of-wedlock love child?

Were you guys satisfied with the way they found out? 'Cause this is a major part of the story and I want to know if you guys liked it!