Tim and Lucy have to go undercover and Jake and Sava again, but this time they had already broken up? their feeling are still strong but what happens when they must commit?

Tim and Lucy hate each other, but when Lucy has a spare room and Tim needs a place to live, what will happen?

The man in the corner-the guard assigned by our families to ensure the union is 'properly consummated' watches us with dispassionate eyes. It makes my skin crawl, but then Tim shifts his hips, and a sharp gasp tears from my throat, drowning out everything else. I bury my face in the crook of his neck to hide from the guard, inhaling the scent of sandalwood and expensive whiskey. My fingers dig into his shoulders as the rhythm builds. "Tell me something about you," he murmurs against my hair, his voice ragged but clear despite the exertion. "What?" I moan, confused and dizzy, pressing my lips to the damp skin of his neck in a desperate attempt to anchor myself. He slows his pace just enough to force me to focus, pulling back slightly so he can look me in the eye, even as his body remains connected to mine. "I want to get to know my wife."

Everyone in Mid-Wilshire knows Officer Tim Bradford is a wall-hard, unyielding, and impossible to climb. They think he's breaking Officer Lucy Chen because she's a "hot shot" rookie. They don't know that Lucy is already breaking. Between a boyfriend who is slowly stealing her light and a secret night with her TO that could end both their careers, Lucy is starving for a way out. When the truth finally bleeds through her uniform, Tim has to decide: follow the rules he lives by, or burn the world down to save the one person who finally saw behind his wall.

As Dad, Tim Bradford, Meets His 6-Year-Old Daughter Teacher, Lucy Chen. They Both See The Sparks And How They Gradually Get Pulled Towards Them.

Lucy and Tim... They used to be the happiest couple you could ever imagine. No one was ever more in love than they were. But then Lucy followed her dream. She went undercover. It wasn't for long-just four months. But Tim took it hard. He was scared for her. He loved her. And yet... he still did what he did. He cheated. Even with all that love in his heart-he betrayed her. He was drunk. And there's not a single minute he doesn't regret it. Lucy didn't hear it from him. She found out from her. The woman. Lucy left the operation early. She was heartbroken. And their love... just couldn't survive it. They broke up. And Lucy? She found comfort in Chris's arms. He was there for her. Support. Safety. A friend. She tried to forget Tim. And she got back together with Chris. But she doesn't love him. She never will. Because in her heart-there's only one man. Tim. Always has been. Always will be. And Tim? He's falling apart. Especially when Chris shows up to pick her up. He wants to punch him. Every time. But he can't. Because this... is all his fault. And no-being drunk isn't an excuse. ⸻ L: Lucy T: Tim A: Angela C: Celina N: Nyla Jo: John G: Grey Ch: Chris (Aaron, Zoe, and Jackson are not part of this story. Tamara-maybe.)

Background: -After Tim broke up with Lucy -Jackson is dead ☠️ L-Lucy T-Tim Ta-Tamara. N-Nyla. J-John A-Angela B-Bailey G-Grey Lu-Luna

Lucy is P2 and is still in a relationship with Chris. Tim is a TO and still in a relationship with Ashely.Lucy parents are still not happy with her being a police officer and all of a sudden she is abused by Chris and feels really overwhelmed.

My take on a blossoming relationship between Chenford. And, Tamara's in there, too :) *The original characters don't belong to me. The ones that I create are of my ownership.* **NOT ALL EVENTS IN THIS STORY WILL BE THE SAME AS WHAT MIGHT HAVE ALREADY HAPPENED ON THE SHOW.** ***Any copying of my work will be reported unless written permission is given, by me, to whomever is looking for it.***

The night is winding down. Music plays. Lucy's seated at the edge of the dance floor, sipping champagne, watching couples sway. Tim, in a crisp suit with his tie loosened, approaches and casually asks, "Wanna dance?" Lucy hesitates. It's not like him. Not in that way. They start dancing - slow, uncertain. Close, but not too close. But then the silence fills with questions and quiet truths.