Bryan met Beth at the hotel. The hospital released her right after she spoke to him on the phone.

He hugged her tightly. "I was so worried. I'm glad you're ok."

"We need to talk."

He froze. "Oh, God. It is something bad, isn't it?"

"No, but they did bloodwork, and it turns out that I'm pregnant. They did an ultrasound, and they determined I'm about eight weeks along. "

He turned away from her, and said "Whatever you want to do, it's your decision. I will support that." His voice was cold.

"Could you honestly say that you'd forgive me if I chose my career?"

"No, but I would understand."

"I thought about all of this for a long time last night, and honestly I'm already raising two of your kids right now, what's one more. I've already informed administration and I've been reassigned to Smackdown doing ringside duties. So I'll be coming back with you when you return to Europe."

"Beth, don't do this unless you're absolutely sure. I do not want you to hate me for screwing up your career. You are going to look back at this moment in five years, and you will despise me."

"Bryan, I love you. I love Ethan, I love Casey. I don't want to go back to being alone on the road or at home. You've managed to build the kind of life that I've wanted for a really long time, something I didn't think that I could have because of the business. I really want to continue being a part of that."

Tears sparkled in her eyes. He knew she meant every word. He pulled her close. "I don't have a ring or anything," he whispered.

"What?"

"Beth, the last two months have been amazing. I know it's sudden. I know it's only been a couple weeks since my divorce was finalized, but right now I can't imagine my life without you. Please marry me. I promise I will do everything I can to make you happy."

She kissed him. "Yes."

Two weeks later they were married. It was a small ceremony with only family and friends held by the banks of the river that he and the boys loved so much. They had the reception at the house, and they entertained guests until the wee hours of the morning.

Beth sat at a table talking to Natalya who was as happy as she is.

"When Ty and I get married, I want it to be small like this. Not a lot of fuss."

"Yeah, I'm surprised we got something organized so quickly, but I couldn't be happier at how it turned out."

Bryan smiled at her from the other side of the yard, and blew her a kiss. She giggled.

"Oh, go on." Nat said. "You'd much rather be with him than me right now anyway."

Beth went over and kissed Bryan. She was exactly where she wanted to be, exactly where she belonged, right there in his arms.