Emma’s first thought upon looking at the pregnancy test was that she was seriously cursed. There was no other explanation for how contraception had failed her not once in her life, but twice. And while the circumstances surrounding this pregnancy were different from the first one, they were no less complicated.
She should have just left. She shouldn’t have relied on hormonal contraception when she was in the goddamn Enchanted Forest. Regina wasn’t always right, but she’d been right about this: Emma hadn’t been thinking about consequences. Read more