A/N: This will follow my first EvilCharming story, "Wasn't Meant To Be." -

*About 6 1/2 Months Later*

Regina sat in her living room by a warm fire. The night was cold and she stood up to look out the window at the falling snow. As she sipped some warm apple cider, she sighed and put her hand on her bulging stomach as she looked down at it.

'Snow.' She thought. David was now with his real true love, she believed. 'I know that this is what I deserved. I did not live a life of love or forgiveness. So I don't deserve either.'

She looked out as the wind blew harder and the snow fell. The blizzard was getting worse. She was thankful that she had nowhere to go tonight for she knew that driving in this weather would truly be impossible.

She shook her head and walked back over to the fireplace. She looked at the pictures on the mantle of Henry and her when he was just a toddler. Smiling, a tear fell down her cheek as she remembered how much she missed her son and how long it had been since she saw him last.

It had been about 4 months since she saw him, and since she even left the house. There would be the occasional trips to the store, post office, or the bank and of course her trips to the hospital for her ultrasounds. The baby was due in the next two weeks or so and she was so excited to meet Olivia. She really wished that David could at least meet the baby, even just one look at her with a small smile would be enough for Regina to raise this baby alone.

It wouldn't be hard at all. She did it with Henry. 'Yeah. Look how great that turned out, dearie.' She heard Mr. Gold saying in her mind. She didn't listen to him. This time it would be different, and it would be her own child. With no biological parents to come ruin her life and steal her only love away from her.

Yes, she did still love David. The main reason for never leaving the house. She would see David, in such a small town like Storybrooke, and she would be caught staring at him with his wife, daughter, and her own son. She'd shake it off, leave, and cry herself to sleep that night.

She also refused to be seen in public after what happened when she resigned as mayor. How humiliated she felt. The town had decided they wouldn't have to vote for a new mayor after her and they would live under the control of "King David and Queen Mary Margaret" as co-mayors. How ridiculous she thought that was, but she accepted it. She was weak now. Hadn't used magic since that day. She found herself very emotional lately, but she blamed it on pregnancy hormones.

The third reason she wouldn't leave the house was due to the father of her child. It wasn't about David. It was about everyone else. Whenever she'd stop at the store, she'd hear whispering around her. One day she heard two women saying how impossible it was that Graham was Olivia's father due to the period of time that went by, but she stuck with it. 'What did it matter to them, anyway?' She asked herself.

She wiped away her tear and walked to the kitchen, setting her empty cider glass in the sink. She jumped when she heard a pounding on her door. 'Who on Earth could that be?' She walked to the front door and hesitated before opening it.

"David?"

"May I come in?"

"Ummm..."

"Please? It's important."

"Well, it must be, since you drove all the way from the other side of town in this God awful weather."

She stepped aside and let him in before closing the door. She turned and watched him look around the foyer as if he was trying to remember something.

"What's this about?" She finally asked.

"I just-" He began to speak, but he changed his mind and he put his hand on her stomach.

"David, what are you do-?"

He kissed her and she quickly pushed him away.

"David!"

"Regina, I remember."

"You-" She took a short, but deep breath. "What?"

"I remember."

"How di-?"

"I don't know. I was just sitting at home watching Emma, Henry, and Mary Margaret play and it just clicked."

"That's not possible! The spell-"

"It wore off and I know everything. I-You saved everyone."

"It was nothing."

"It was selfless, and you truly redeemed yourself in that single act. But that doesn't change the fact that I'm very upset with you."

"I'm sorry?"

"I told you NOT to cast that spell. But you did it anyway. And you've had to deal with this whole pregnancy by yourself. I don't know if I can forgive you for that. But I DO know, that I love you." He paused for a moment.

"David-"

"I love you and I will not allow you to raise our daughter by yourself-"

"David-"

"No. Let me finish. I will raise her with you and you will get your happy endin-"

"David!"

"What?!"

"I think my water just broke."