Regina's p.o.v
Remembering his transgression, I break away from his warm embrace. I leave him hanging
underneath the mistletoe. He wishes to know where did he go wrong. "Last night was the last
time that I saw you. You were mia for a very long time. I thought something bad happened to you"
I remind my husband. "The truth is I spent the reminder of last night at Belle's house. I had a good
conversation her and our children. Afterwards, Belle and I had sex" he confesses. I am torn between
hating him or showing him mercy. I choose peace for our kids' sake.
