Maggie's POV I woke up in a room I didn't recognize, but I really didn't care. The events of yesterday still fresh in my mind. The only thing I keep thinking is... what now? What becomes of us? What do I do now? Do I leave the man I love? Do I forgive him? Does he even still want me? What about our babies? All the questions are playing in a continuous loop in my mind. I walked into the adjoining bathroom and splash water onto my face. Looking in the mirror, I don't even recognize myself. My green eyes are dull and lifeless. My hair is a tangled mess. My eyes are red and puffy from crying all night. My lips are chapped and my throat is dry. I turn away from the mirror quickly. Not being able to look at myself anymore. It is no wonder Xander would run into the arms of another woman.

