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Bella's POV

Did I hear correctly? He hadn't just asked what I thought he said right? I mean he doesn't even know me how could he even ask such a thing? But the way he
was looking at me confirmed to me that he wasn't kidding and that he was full
blown out serious.

"I'm sorry I must had heard you wrong. What did you say?" I asked hoping I was just hearing things.

"Oh, you heard what I said." He answered as he took a sip of his drink calmly as if it was an everyday question.

My name is Isabella Maria Swan I was born and raised in a small town called
Forks with my father Charlie Swan, Chief of Police. My mother had died in a
car accident hit by a drunk driver when I was only seven. I moved to Seattle
after high school, as I didn't want to live in a small town where everyone
knew each other and everything about them.

I had just graduated college at the age of 21. I did what took most people
seven years at least to graduate in three years. I had bought my own home and
lived happily by myself.

I had just got home from my job and went to my mail box I had a couple letters from friends and some bills and when I noticed a red envelope addressed to me with no return address on it. I opened my front door and made it to my favorite part of the house, my couch. Intrigued, I opened the red envelope first.

Ms. Swan

My name is Edward Cullen you don't know me however, I am CEO of Cullen
enterprise. I have a job offering for you, which only you could help me with. Please don't take this letter as a joke nor is it a prank.

I am serious about this I have searched long and hard for the perfect person who could fit the requirements I need. So if you were to agree and meet me at a restaurant on the corner of 18 Ave and Ocean Drive on December 1st at 7 pm I will discuss with you the services I would need from you in great detail. Thank you for your time.

Edward Cullen

If this was Rosalie playing a trick on me I swear she will pay. But if it wasn't, could this actually be real?

As I started walking around my home I noticed today was the 1st and it was
already 5pm. I wasn't sure if I should go or not, but I quickly found myself
talking a hot shower. I shaved my legs, my under arms and my ***.

I blow dried my hair put a minimal amount of make up and went straight to my room and into my closet and looked for my black dress I grabbed a pair of matching underwear and bra. I got dressed and as soon I was ready I left the house.

I made my way to where I was suppose to meet Mr. Cullen I was nervous as hell I hoped this really wasn't some stupid prank my friends were pulling on me. I made my way to the restaurant, after I arrived the hostess took me to my table and there waiting was a Greek god, he's about 6'2 in height with a slender but muscular body, perfect and angular. His cheekbones are high and he has a strong jaw line with a straight nose and full lips. His hair, it was messy and a reddish brown shade in color. This guy is perfect.

"Mr. Cullen?" I asked nervously. He smiled brightly at me.

"Yes" he answered as he stood to shake my hand.

We order our food and just made small talk I felt really comfortable in his presences, I felt every safe. After I was done eating was when he asked the most shocking thing I have ever heard.

"Ms. Swan will you bear my child?" he asked.

"I'm sorry I must have heard you wrong. What did you say?" I asked hoping I was just hearing things.

"Oh, You heard what I said." He answered as he took a sip of his drink calmly

as if it was an everyday question.

"I would like you to bear my children." he repeated.

I was in a state of shock, never in my life had anyone asked such a thing, this has to be a joke, right?

"Please let me explain, I'm in my late 20s and I want an heir, I would need
time to raise him or her to teach them everything about my company and how my
business works. The women I've been with hold no interest to me. I've search
long and hard for the perfect woman" he paused as he took some files out of his briefcase and handed the files to me.

"I've spent the last two years searching for the perfect woman. I need a smart woman with no history of violence or trouble with the authorities. You have no history of drugs or alcohol in your system, throughout your school years you've maintain a 4.0 grade average.

You graduated as a Pediatrician, a doctor who focuses on the development, care and disease of infants, children and adolescents. You work with other healthcare professionals who are able to treat and manage the health of young people and also treat everyday ailments, maladies, and injuries common among young people. What more can I ask for? You're the perfect woman to bear my children.

You have no diseases or undesirable traits that could be passed to a child and you're known for your love for children, you would be the perfect mother to our children"
I sat there in shock listening to everything he was saying.

I saw as he handed me his card a file that had pictures of not only me but also
of my family including my mom. He had the history of everyone in my family
even down to my father's grandparents.

"I'll give you some time to think this through, please don't take this as a
joke, I am completely serious. We would need to draw up a contract as well so
that everything will be legal like a business transaction, I will take care of all the medical bills and of course you will be paid handsomely. You will be allowed to raise our child as well have the right to punish he or she when necessary."

"pardon! Who do you think you are! You're offering to pay me for sex! Asking me to bear
your child, and your allowing me to raise it as my own?"

"It would be more like surgery, we don't have to have sex, although I
wouldn't mind having sex with you."