"Bella."
"Bella."
"Bella!"
I could only sit there in a panic as the people around me continued to call my name, and while I could hear them my mouth just refused to give utter the response they wanted.
The only thing I could do was remember him.
The way his beautiful hazel eyes caught ablaze as they glared into my own chocolate orbs.
The way his huge hands gripped my slender arms in a gentle yet crushing hold.
And his words, his loving threat whispered to me in the hardest tone I had ever heard. No, not a threat.
A Promise