Chapter One
I watched them together they were so compatible, so good together, soul mates in every sense of the word. Who was I to interfere to ruin their perfect happiness? I really should let them be .I should walk away and never come back.
No.
Edward was MINE. I had loved him from the first moment I laid eyes on him, and now I had a foolproof plan to make him feel the same way about me or at least pretend to. I didn't care if I died in the process if I had Edward even for however brief a time.
It was ironic that I had taken the idea from Jacob Black, of all people. He would have Bella now and they would both be reasonably happy together. Not that I cared about the idiotic mutt. He was so brainless it was unbelievable. He had used an unusually clever plot to get one kiss. One tiny miniscule fleeting kiss was all he had asked for. He had gotten that kiss and now look, he was halfway on his way to Canada! Had it even occurred to him to pose his threat again, or to claim that without Bella he would die? No. Why? Because he was an idiot!
Bella also was an idiot. She should have anticipated the coming of people like me. Edward too. Did he suspect that there were people out there willing to do anything to have him? No of course not. They were both so naïve and trusting of the world. I almost felt bad tearing them apart like this. They were truly lucky it was me who was doing this and not Zowie or Paige. Their plan was so horrible so malicious. It was too much, even by my standards. Yes they were lucky I was stronger than both of them.
Bella would have Jacob Black. She would be, not fine, but not in too much pain. Enough pin to bear.
And Edward well, Edward would have to feign lack of pain. He would rather do that than be the cause of Bella's death.
He was leaving to hunt. Bella was sleeping. He kissed her mahogany hair and smiled. He then jumped out the window and ran into the forest. He was gone and he would not be back for several days.
It was time.
I climbed into Bella's room and then took the needle out of my bag. I took off the cap and injected the medication into her bloodstream. Dr. Frank Stein had made it especially for her. She would fell no pain whatsoever, not even from vampire venom.
I forced the pill down her throat. Another of Dr. Stein's creations. This one was rare and had cost quite a lot of money, almost as much as the pain reliever, but it was worth it. The doctor was truly brilliant. a couple of days ago, his brilliance had allowed me to undergo a surgery that would not only
mask my thoughts from Edward but also allow me to trigger the bomb, something I had not thought possible.
For that was what the pill was, a miniature bomb that would go off at my mental command and blow Bella into bloody bits, and cause more damage than any venom could possibly fix. Edward would die painfully before he let her perish, to cease to exist, and more importantly he would do what I asked, everything I asked, when I threatened his mate.
Dr. Stein had made the pill impossible to remove, without killing her.
Edward would be mine, without a single doubt.