"Emma, why were you so rude?" Snow asks.

"I'm sorry. It's just... I've heard the stories." I say.

I slowly close the door.

"Do the stories bother you so much?" Snow asks.

"I don't know." I sit down on the couch.

"Emma has a point. Dorian... something's up with him." David says.

"Thank you." I say.

"Emma, he was being nice inviting us to dinner." Snow says.

"I don't trust him. Gold told me to spy on him." I say.

"Why?" Snow asks.

"I don't know. That's the problem." I shrug.

"Can we go to Granny's?" Henry asks.

"Maybe tomorrow kiddo." I say.

"I'll take you." David says.

"Okay..." I sigh.

"Bye mom." Henry says.

They exit the room. Snow makes me a cup of hot chocolate. She hands me it.

"Thanks." I say.

"Emma, you can't judge a book bye it's cover." Snow points out.

"Fair point." I shrug.

I hear a knock on the door.

"I'll get it." Snow says.

She opens the door. I hear a cry.

"Belle! What's wrong?" Snow asks.

I stand up. She was crying a river. She was mumbling something. 

"Calm down. Calm down." Snow says calmly.

"Rumple... I saw him with Dorian." Belle sniffs.

"Were they talking?" I ask.

"No. With with." Belle cries.

"Oh my god." Snow says.

"I gotta go." I say.