When I first thought up this story I posted it on fanfiction. I really enjoyed writing it, but a lot had come up, where I could not finish the story. As much as I wish to continue that story, I can't. This story will be completed, it will have the same sort of plot line but it will be a little bit different. With regards to the characters and such. I hope everyone stays with this story. Happy reading!

Sincerely, B.

Disclaimer: I own the rights to the story. The characters are owned by Stephanie Meyer.

Prologue

"Isabella, I…"

"Just stop. You and I both know that this won't work."

Silence was what hung between us as we gazed at each other in this small apartment.

"Pl.."

I held up my hand, just like I saw him do many times to his employees.

"I really hope that when you look at yourself in the mirror you see yourself as who you really are, and not what your father wanted you to be. Because what I see, is just a small little chew toy for your father to throw away. "

As I finish my statement I grab my suitcase and head towards the door.

"You can not say things like that. My father is a great man!" Edward yells.

I turn around, giving him a glare.

"A great man? Are you defending the man who fired all of those people, or what about the man who is slipping money right out of your fingers or is he the oh so great man who told you to do this," I held up the booklet, "to our relationship?"

He stocked over to me and pointed his fingers towards me.

"You shut the fuck up about my father. That man is always looking out for me. You on the other hand are nothing but a low life, who wants nothing more than to insult and hurt the people around you. I am glad my father convinced me to do this," He snatched the booklet from my hands and shoved it in my face. "Because if he hadn't I would be the most miserable human being because I would have had you."

I couldn't stop the small gasp from leaving my mouth.

I closed my eyes.

Don't let him get to you

Don't let him see you cry

I let out a deep breath before opening my eyes.

I caught the eyes of Edward. His swimming in only hatred and repulsion.

"One of these days Edward, you are going to wake up and regret everything you have done. But I will not be there to say I told you so. I hope that when you do finally pull your head out of your ass, you can still be happy with what you have done. Good bye, Mr. Masen."

I give him a shove, before I turn my back, open the door and walk out both out of the apartment and Edward Masen's life.

Ohhh, drama already! Well that is the prologue! I hope you guys enjoyed it! I will most likely post the first chapter by Monday! Happy reading guys!

Sincerely,

B