A lot can change in ten years, people age, technology advances, fashion leaps around. But in ten years one thing has not changed I, Lizzie Cullen, have not aged a day and I still love my husband. Ten years I have been a vampire, we have moved three time since I 'died' tragically in a boating accident as a newlywed. It took a while but I have adapted to living with others, well Emmett calls me 'domesticated' but then I was feral as a new born. Over all life was good, well it had been until arguments started between Mummy and Daddy dearest.
They were arguing once again, lounging on our king size bed Jasper and I shared a look.
"Are we ever going to find out what this is all about?" I sighed turning back to my book.
"Definitively probably no," He mused typing out his history homework, "But I feel it has something to do with Carlisle's student as Esme feels betrayed," I grinned, my lips curling into a despicable look. Jasper rolled his eyes.
"Now Jazzy, come come, elaborate," I chuckled, throwing my book onto my nightstand and turning to face him.
"Darling there is nothing to elaborate on, Esme is being ridiculous. Carlisle would not cheat on her…I mean this is Carlisle," He said dryly, "He's paranoid enough about not having a soul, adultery would most definitely send him to hell… anyway I am sure Alice would have a vision if Carlisle was going to jump into bed with another woman," I laughed, Jasper was right, Esme truly was stirring for no reason. Or at least she was then.