“I just wanted to lay with her; just once before I lost her to him. So, she took me to bed that day.” He reached over and stroked my hair. “She asked me to get her pregnant. We had just found out Olivia was pregnant, so I guess the idea was there. She asked me not to use protection.” “I see,” he said. “Diego would think it was his baby when actually it would be yours.” “That was the plan. Not a good one, I’ll admit, but it was all we had. I knew I’d get her out of there soon, so… well here she is.” “This looks a little premeditated.” “How so?” Max asked. “You got her pregnant, knowing you were going to help her divorce him and marry her.” “Yeah…” Max said sarcastically. “You’re an FBI agent on a case. You’re not supposed to… sleep with your work or should I say…” he started to laugh, “take your work home with you.”
