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Chapter 1- Beautiful Swan

EPOV

The champagne flowed freely and Seattle's elite drank heartily as they all awaited the beloved Police Commissioner Swan's grand entrance. Tonight was dedicated to him for serving the force for over thirty-years and fifteen of those years were as Seattle's Police Commissioner but the years prior to his promotion Charlie Swan was merely Chief of Police in small town of Forks.

After catching one of Washington's most wanted one night by sheer luck, the people of Seattle grew fond of the man and fifteen-years of lowering the crime rates by ten percent the man was practically a celebrity. Did I like Charlie Swan? I don't know the guy personally, for all I know he could be a pretty chill dude but in my line of business I hated Police Commissioner Swan. He makes my life far more difficult and the fact that my status in my world is well known, it makes me inadvertently well known in Swan's world too. To a person that doesn't know any better, a stranger off the street, would see a handsome young man, but to a person that does know better I'm the fucker you don't want to mess with. I'm Edward Fucking Cullen, notorious, and anyone who pisses me off may just show up in a ditch the next day.

"Ed, bro, you really think this is a good idea? I mean we're fucking surrounded by cops." I love my brother, I really do, but the guy couldn't see the beauty of my plan. It was fucking genius.

"Relax, Emmett, you really think Aro would be dumb enough to start shit with a room full of cops? No, he would be fucking suicidal. This way we have the upper hand of getting what we want."

Emmett smiled wickedly at me and I could tell he just grew to appreciate my plan all the more after my little revelation to him. "You're diabolical, bro. This is why you're the brains behind operations."

Again, I knew this. My father wanted the business in the right hands when he retired and he knew that Emmett was just an impatient motherfucker that he wouldn't think a plan through thoroughly before acting on them, I mean the dude doesn't have an ounce of a filter. He speaks before even thinks through what he's going to say which is why he's just the muscle to intimidate in meetings. I, on the other hand could bide my time patiently and wait for the right moment to strike. I'm like a dangerous lion lurking in the grass waiting for my prey to show its moment of weakness and when they do I pounce on the opportunity. Hence, the reason my father chose me and not Emmett.

The band started to play a bouncy jazz number and the doors at the top the grand staircase opened and Commissioner Swan walked through with a gorgeous brunette on his arm. Isabella. She truly was a sight for sore eyes wearing a silk peach dress that clung to her body like a second skin and her gorgeous mahogany hair was pinned up showing off her slender creamy neck. Her beautiful mounds were pushed out of the top her dress making her cleavage all the more noticeable that I'm sure every fucking male was staring at right now. I slightly adjusted the tightening in pants.

"Damn, is that Swan's daughter?" Even Emmett could appreciate the beauty the stood before the room. Sure he had Rosalie that was in her own right drop dead gorgeous and he loves her to no end but that didn't mean he couldn't look. And look he did. I don't think there was a man in the house that didn't turn his head and openly gap at Aphrodite in the flesh.

"Yep," She was beautiful and I've have known this for some time. Not that my family knew my recent… hobby.

"If I didn't have Rosie, the things I would do to that girl… Mmmm."

I growled slightly, "Watch it Emmett, before I tell Rose."

"I was only joking man. What crawled up your ass?"

I shook off Emmett, slightly confused at my reaction. "Nothing, let's go and scope out Aro. I'm sure his minions are here somewhere."

Emmett stalked off in the opposite direction and when I saw him disappear into the crowd, chanced a look at the beautiful swan that was still descending the stairs. She was clutching her father's arm tightly and before they made it to the last step, Isabella tripped slightly. No one notice, unless a person looked more carefully which no one was, besides me. But the only remnant of Isabella's trip was a light pink tint graced her beautiful face. I laughed lightly walking off so that I could finish my task of finding Aro, whom I'm sure was lurking somewhere.

But I promised myself one thing. Tonight, Isabella was going to know, Edward Cullen, notorious fucking Mob Boss of Cullen Elite.

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