Isabella P.O.V
I sit on my bed, reading my favorite book, "The Merchant of Venice." About a half hour later, Jane comes into the room with a worried look on her face. "Sister, Aro requests of your presence. Come." I stand up and walk out the door with Jane, putting my book on my dresser. As we walk through the hallways, I do not take my eyes off of jane. Why does she look so worried? Once we get to the doors, she opens them, and I find Caius, Marcus, and my beloved father Aro sitting on their thrones. I glance at Caius and I swear, I see his eyes turn from fiery crimson red to solid black. A low growl escapes from his mouth. I swallow hard and look at Aro. "You wanted to see me" I ask nervously. He nods and motions for me to come closer. I walk up the marble steps and once I get close enough, He takes my hand in his. He then frowns sadly. "Father, what is it?" He breathes and looks at me. "You need to run out of here. Caius has been wanting your blood for a long time. I dont want you to get hurt." I look over his shoulder and see Caius staring at me and walking towards me. Everything feels like its slow motion. I hear Jane scream, "RUN!" I run down the marble steps and out of the throne room. I have never run so fast in my life. A few seconds later, Caius grabs me and pulls my back to his body. "Caius please ..." I start breathing fast. He rubs my neck and takes my hand in his. "I have to do this." He leans down and sinks his sharp teeth into my flesh. I gasp and tighten my grip on his hand. Jane, Demetri, Aro, Marcus, and Felix turn the corner and Jane freaks out. I feel myself getting light headed as Caius sucks the blood out of my body. He pulls me closer to his body, the force of his arms starting to crack my ribs. Aro runs over and puts a hand on his shoulder. "Caius, remember who you are." Caius pulls his teeth out of my neck and holds me. My face is pale white. Almost all of the color is gone from my face. He picks me up and carries me to his chambers. I groan slightly and i barely hear him say, "Ssh Ssh darling. Relax." He lays me down on the bed carefully. I feel him stab an IV filled with blood in my hand. I feel the blood coming into my body. Color returns to my face, and I don't feel lightheaded anymore. I feel Caius arms around me and they are cold as ice. Well duh, their skin is supposed to be cold. I open my eyes and look up. I see that his eyes have returned to his original crimson color. Caius frowns sadly and strokes my hair. "Isabella, I-I am so so sorry. I don't know what came over me. Could you ever forgive me?" I take his hand in mine, observing the needle stuck in my skin. "Yes, my love." He smiles and cups my cheek in his hand. He leans down and presses his lips to mine. The kiss was gentle but passionate. After the kiss, I rest my head on his chest. "I thought you were going to kill me." He kisses my forehead. "I could never kill you, "mia bella moglie. (my beautiful wife) I love you. "As I love you, my husband." He smiles. "Rest my darling." I lay my head down on his chest, my hand still locked in his. He starts quietly singing. His voice is so mesmerizing and so beautiful. He knows how to make me go to sleep whenever I can't. I feel my eyelids get heavy as I drift off to sleep. Caius, my one and only love, used to hate me ever since I knew him. And now, we are married and living happily. Except his fiasco. Love really can grow.