Rafe had brought her home; he was calmer than he should have been. What was going on? He lead her inside, she stood in the middle of the room, watching him. He locked the door before turning around and looking at her.

R: You're angry. I understand that. But to use Caleb against me, after I've told you I will stay here with you and only you. After I come back from Hell you have sex with that monster?!

A: I've done it before.

R: What?

A: While you were in Hell, something happened, a wish was made that Caleb would have the most romantic evening and he would always remember it, and he did. But not with Livvie, it was with me. I was going to tell you, I just didn't want to hurt you.

R: Hurt me? Hurt me?

Anger was seeping into his voice now, she jumped slightly.

R: I can't deal with this. I come back to be with you and only you and you are with my worst enemy? Twice? I. I can't do this Alison. Choose.

A: Rafe I.

R: No. No more. I chose you over fighting Caleb. Now you have to choose.

Rafe or Caleb? The man she loved or the man that can give her what she needs. When she doesn't reply he watches her, blond locks falling over his eyes. He grabs his coat and stalks out the door without a word.

A: Rafe? No.don't leave...