The next day, Olivia and Fitz were having coffee, while the baby carriage with Sophie was next to them.
The security guard called Fitz over and spoke to him privately.
A few minutes later, Fitz returned and told her that he was taking a little longer to get to the company today.
"What did the security guard say to you, baby?" she asked curiously.
"It's nothing important, baby," he said.
"Are you sure?"
"Yes"
Olivia became suspicious...
Then Olivia breastfed her daughter, changed her clothes, kissed Sophie on the forehead, kissed him on the mouth and went to the company. Fitz waited for her to leave, he took Sophie in his arms... "I love you so much, my little one" he said, as he rocked his daughter, he told the nanny that he would change her diaper.
Then he left her with the nanny and went out with his security guards.
Fitz asked the security guard to take him to the trailer where Susan lives.
When Fitz's car stopped near her trailer, the security guards got out of the car and she looked out of the window, wondering what was going on.
Fitz got out of the car, put his hands in his pockets and walked to the door, Susan has no idea how angry Fitz gets when someone tries to hurt his family, he didn't want to be a father and now all he wants is to protect his family.
"What are you doing here?" asked Susan nervously.
The security guards stayed outside and Fitz went in alone.
"My security guards are monitoring you, your calls, everything..." he said.
"That's illegal," she shouted.
"Olivia put herself in your shoes as a mother, as a woman, she felt sorry for you, she let you get close to our daughter and how did you repay that... by creating a plan to kidnap my daughter?" he said angrily, very angrily.
When Susan realized that he had found out everything, she became nervous and started stuttering…
"You don't have to waste your time trying to lie, I have your calls on tape, did you think I would let you kidnap my daughter? did you think I would really let you take my daughter out of this town?"
"You have no right to judge me, I knew Olivia long before you did, she was my son's girlfriend, they were together and Sophie could have been his daughter. if she took my son, I have the right to take her daughter too" Susan yelled at Fitz.
"What do you mean? Olivia didn't take your son," said Fitz.
"I know you and she did something to my son, I know... he only moved out of town, because of her, because of this obsession he has with her, so it's her fault"
"I'm exhausted from this whole story involving you, your son... I'm exhausted. your son was a rapist, he tried to rape Olivia twice and if I had got my hands on him, I would have killed him with my bare hands. but someone got there before me and killed your rapist son... I'm sorry to tell you this, but your son is dead"
"You killed my son, I knew it" Susan started screaming, crying...
"Listen to what I'm going to tell you, you're not going to go to the police, because I have a recorded phone call in which you plan to kidnap my daughter. you're going to leave this trailer, you're going to leave this town, you're never going to go near my wife and my daughter again. do you understand?" he said looking directly into her eyes.
Susan remained silent...
"I have enough money to find you anywhere in the world, if you ever set foot in this town again I'll find out and then my security guards will take care of you" Fitz said the last words, turned his back and left her trailer.
He ordered the security guard to make sure Susan left the trailer and drove off.
Fitz got into his car and drove to the company, he arrived and went to talk to Olivia.
"Baby, where were you? What's going on?" she asked.
He started stroking her face... "I know how talking about this makes you sad, you remember everything Jake did, he tried to rape you, he raped your friend, he caused that fight between you two, all of it..."
"Why are you talking about him?"
"Susan had a plan to kidnap Sophie, if my security guards hadn't been monitoring her trailer, she would probably have used the nanny to take Sophie to her"
"What? Kidnap our daughter?"
"She thinks you took her son away from her and so she has the right to take your daughter away from you, she probably needs psychiatric care"
"Nobody touches Sophie, I'll break up with her," she said angrily.
"I had a final talk with her, she's leaving and if she comes back... she'll have problems with me. it's over, baby..."
Olivia hugged him tightly... "Thank you for always being there for me, I love you so much"
"You and Sophie are all I have, I'll protect you both with my life if I have to"
"If you keep being such a protective father, I'll get pregnant with you again" she joked.
"I like that idea" he smiled.
"Really? you want to be a father again?" she was happy to hear him say it.
"When you told me you were pregnant, I really didn't want to, I was sure I'd be a terrible father... but now, all I can think about is Sophie, taking care of her, giving her the best, seeing her grow up, calling me dad" he said with his blue eyes shining with happiness.
"I'm so happy to hear that"
"If you want, I can get you pregnant again right here on this table"
"No, my uterus is still recovering, let's just carry on with Sophie and one day we'll make another baby" she mocked.
Fitz picked her up and sat her on the table... "I'm not going to get you pregnant now, but I'm going to fuck you on this table"
"My birth control is up to date, so you can fuck me," she teased.
"I want to fuck you on all fours on this table," he whispered to her.
Olivia pushed him away, got up, locked the door and started to take off her blouse, her boots, her pants, just her lingerie...
"Wow" he said, admiring her beauty.
Fitz held her by the waist and pressed his cock against her body... while she began to open the buttons of his shirt.
"Let's have a quickie, because we have a business meeting," she laughed.
Fitz kissed her while she unzipped his pants, turned her back to him and leaned her arm on the table. Fitz pushed her panties aside and penetrated her, he fucked her on all fours on the table, they had such a hot quickie and then went to the business meeting.