Cameron looked at the test in her hand the two pink lines mocking her.

No this can't .. this can't be right

Two months.
Two months after New Jersey.
Two months after the lockdown.
Two months after Chase signed the divorce papers.
Two months after her and Chase last slept together.

She opened the envelope that had the blood test results. HER blood test results. Hands shaking she read the results.

Tears sled down her face as she fell back against the wall falling onto her bathroom floor. They had always wanted to have kids to be a family.

Chase wanted to be the father that his dad never was. And she just wanted to be a mom and have a happy family. But all of those thoughts were erased the momeant she packed her bags and left PPTH and HIM behind.

She should tell him she has to tell him.

But what if he has already moved on. What if he wants nothing to do to me. What if he hates me.
That one little voice in her head was telling her.

No he hasn't. He's still in love with you and you're still in love with him. He won't hate you. He loves you too much to hate you.
The other voice was telling her

After debating with herself for a couple of hours she knew what she had to do.

She picked up her phone and dialed his number. He picked up after two rings

" Hello who is this?" She almost sobbed when she heard his voice.

"Robert it's me Alison... I need to tell you something. I'm pregnant."