Prologue

EPOV

"A classic Edward Cullen shot." My best friend, Jasper Whitlock said while we were playing Billiards. "So, what have you thought, Edward? When are you telling her?"

I didn't reply anything.

"He's never going to tell her. Only seven days are left till the wedding. If he wanted to let her know, he would have done by now. Am I right or am I right?" Alice, his wife challenged as she winked at me.

Again I didn't say anything.

"Naahhh... I don't think so. Edward is a man of determination. Once he decides something, he'd do it. C'mon, Man... When are you going to tell her? It's so gonna break her heart, but that's what your plan is about, right? When are you planning to tell her that everything is just a part of a revenge to what she did to you five years ago?"

Suddenly I noticed someone standing near the door. She gave me a look of hurt and disgust.

"No! Isabella, please... Wait!" I ran after her.