Blair's POV
"I'm sorry. I can't do this anymore." I stated and went back to the house.
"Sweetheart, you can't just drop the bomb and leave as if nothing happened."
"You can't just fuck your secretary and pretend it never happened." I countered.
"Sweetheart, please calm down. It's not good for the baby. I don't want you stressing out over something that is not even true." I pleaded.