Opening the door to their house Happy expected to find Alessia. Her car was still in the driveway, the lights were on, and the security system was disabled. Walking into the back room, she wasn't there. Noticing the closet open he walked over and saw one of her duffle bags was gone along with some of her clothes and shoes. A sick feeling started to rise in his stomach. Walking out to the living room he sat down on the couch, reaching over to pull her keys off the table. He held them in his hand as he realized she was gone. Fuck he thought. She had run away before he could explain what she had seen. Ima had been giving Kozik head and when he had finished with her she had slid across the floor towards him, thinking he would want her next. When he didn't respond to her touch she had stood up and kissed him. Fisting her hair he had kissed her for a second before pulling her away, telling her she better get away before his old lady put a bullet in her head. He didn't know what she thought had happened but by the look on her face, she had been broken in his one act. He didn't think the 2 second kiss was that big of a deal at the time, but now he regretted it with every fiber of his being. Closing his eyes he leaned back on the couch, he knew where she had gone. Now it was up to him to decide if he was going to go get her and bring her home or if was going to let her leave him.

Ooooooooooooo

Opening her eyes to the beautiful Miami morning Alessia yawned and got out of bed. Vincent had picked her up from the airport late last night and had taken her to her father. She had explained what happened and what she had seen as her father held her. She didn't know what to do. Even if nothing had happened, the fact that he had kissed that slut was enough.

"What do I do daddy?" She asked.

"Do you want me to have him killed?" He asked her.

"God no!" She pushed away from her father as he laughed heartily.

"Then I suggest you talk to him. I can see that you love him Allie, but you're hurt. Take a few days and call him alright?" He kissed her on the forehead and let her go get ready for bed.

Pulling on a teal sundress she made her way down to the kitchen to get something to eat. Grabbing a bowl and spoon she powered her phone on, heading for some Chex and milk. Pouring some cereal into the bowl and adding milk she debated on if she should call Hap. Pulling a spoonful into her mouth she watched the screen light up as Gemma called.

"Listen Gem I really don't want to talk. Yes, I left. Yes, I am at my father's. No, I don't know if I'm coming back. Once I figure out if I can trust Happy not to stick his tongue into other bitch's mouths, I'll let you know." Alessia said without breathing before she hung up and turned her phone back off. It was still too fresh on her mind. Finishing her cereal she grabbed her purse and sandals and took her father's Rolls Royce towards the shopping district.

Oooooooooooo

2 weeks into her stay Alessia needed to decide if she was going back. She had run out of vacation time at work and if she didn't decide soon she would be out of a job. Sipping her glass of water she felt a wave of nausea rush her. Running to the bathroom she heaved. Wiping her mouth she wondered if she had gotten too much sun the day before. She had felt so sick all damn morning. Flushing the toilet and washing her hands she opened the door and she walked past her father's maid Alice.

"Oh baby, you no look good." The little Spanish woman said to her, reaching up to feel her forehead. "You need rest."

"I'll be fine Alice. I have a meeting today that I can't miss." She mumbled, referring to the potential position she was going for at the hospital near her father's place. "Thank you though."

Alessia picked out her most professional looking pant suit and pinned her hair up. Grabbing her work bag and purse she made her way to her father's car and drove over to the hospital her head pounding the whole way. Starting to feel dizzy, she took a couple of deep breaths, she really didn't need this shit right now. Opening the door to the main offices she was about to greet the secretary when her sight went fuzzy and she dropped to the floor.

She woke up to the beeping of the monitors, feeling a strong hand holding hers. Opening her eyes, she almost expected it to be Happy. Her father, seeing her eye's open, stood up and kissed her forehead.

"You had me so worried Allie." He said, still holding her hand.

"What happened?" She asked groggily.

"You were walking into the office her when you passed out." She groaned, remembering pushing open the glass doors.

"Why didn't you tell me you were pregnant Allie?" Her dad's sudden question shocked her.

"I'm not pregnant." She said, more to convince herself than anything. "I'm not pregnant." But as she thought about it more she realized she hadn't had her period in a while. Her eyes widened, she had chalked that and some of the morning sickness on work stress. She had been so busy with patients lately. Feeling a tear slowly roll down her cheek her father wrapped his arms around her as she began to cry. She was pregnant and didn't know what to do.

She was released from the hospital a few hours later, being told to drink lots of water. Holding the ultrasound pictures in her hand, they had told her that she was almost 4 months along and had congratulated her. While being discharged she made the decision to go back to Charming. Realizing that her emotions had gotten the better of her, more than likely from the pregnancy, she needed to let Happy explain what happened. Deep down she knew that she had overreacted though and she needed to make this right. Not just for them, but for the baby growing inside her. She smiled, putting her hand across her stomach as her father drove her back to the house. She quickly packed her things, letting her father book her a flight. Turning on her phone she called Gemma.

"Gonna hang up on me again?" Gemma asked her grumpily.

"Not this time. I need you to do something for me Gem. I'll be home in a few hours, make sure Happy is at the house. Okay?"

"Shouldn't be too hard. He spends most of his time there." Gem told her.

"Ok. Well, just let him know I'm on my way home." She smiled into the phone.

"Why are you so chipper?"

"I'll tell you later Ma. See you soon." She told her before hanging up.

Oooooooooo

Happy stood at the counter of the jewelry store. Gemma had called him earlier to let him know that Alessia was on a plane and wanted him home when she got there. He needed to tell her what had happened and apologize, he needed to tell her that she was the only woman for him, he needed to make her his in every way. Looking up at the scared clerk, who was obviously waiting for Happy to rob him, he pointed to a large princess cut diamond ring.

"That one. I think she'll like that one."

He spent the next few hours cleaning up their house and trying to figure out how this would play out. He was sitting with a beer in his hand at the kitchen table when he heard the front door open and someone disarm the alarm. Sitting the beer down he got up and walked out to the living room to meet her. Thinking she was going to be angry he was surprised to see her smiling.

"Hey." He said.

"Hey yourself." Alessia said, dropping her bags and walking over to him, letting him wrap his arms around her. "I'm sorry I left. I should have let you explain."

"It's alright, it was all my fault. But I want you to know that nothing happened, she was trying hard and I told her to move along otherwise my old lady would put a bullet in her head." He said, looking into her eyes with a pleading look. "I would never hurt you Allie." He cupped her face and kissed her forehead before pulling her close not wanting to let her go.

She breathed a sigh of relief. It made her feel good hearing him say that to her. Pushing him away and hearing him grumble she put her finger up meaning to give her a second. Walking over to her duffle bag she unzipped the side pocket and pulled out a small white envelope. She stood up and smiled as she walked back offering it to him. Here we go, fingers crossed she told herself nervously, hoping he would be happy like she was.

"Well now that that's cleared up we should probably start the usual parental arguments about the baby's name." Alessia said, watching him tense up and grab the envelope from her hands. Ripping it open he pulled out the ultrasound pictures, his hand moving over his mouth as he took in what he was seeing.

"Is this a joke?" He finally asked.

"Nope. Found out while I was in Miami. Seems as though I'm about 4 months along." She chuckled to herself, as she walked towards the kitchen, leaving him stand there shocked. Opening the fridge she grabbed a bottle of water and a tub of strawberries. Sitting down at the table she waited for him to come in.

"You plan on keeping it?" His voice asked behind her.

"You're kidding me right? I don't know about you Hap, but I plan on keeping it. It's mine, I helped make it." She said, eating a strawberry and rubbing her belly.

"Alright then." He paused. "WE'RE HAVING A BABY!" He yelled out, picking her up out of the chair and swinging her around. "I need to call my mom. I have to call the guys." He started mumbling through a list in his head as she placed her finger over his lips stopping him.

"Right now all you need to do is help me into the bedroom and out of these clothes." She said. "Dad."

Oooooooooooooooo

The next morning they had gotten up and gotten ready for Sunday breakfast at the clubhouse. She didn't know exactly how she was going to tell everyone but she was excited to see their faces. The Tacoma Killer was about to become a father. She put on a pale pink halter dress and flip flops. He had helped her into the car and shut the door for her before jumping in on his side. They drove to TM smiling the whole way. Gripping his hand as they walked into the clubhouse, she said her hello's to some of the member's wives as Happy suddenly pulled her into the middle of the room.

"Hey, shut the fuck up!" Happy yelled, gathering everyone's attention. "Got some shit to say." He grinned at her before turning back to face the waiting crowd. "Seems as though Alessia and I will be welcoming a family member into the world here in about 5 months." He squeezed her hand as the crowd began to cheer. Raising his hand to silence them he looked dead into Alessia's eyes before dropping down to one knee, making the entire room gasp. "And I really want to do things the right way. Marry me?" He asked gruffly, pulling the ring out of his pocket.

"Oh my God."

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