Bella's POV~
Of corse Jake was in pain. Pain that I had caused….
Pain that I was here to fix.
"Jake…" my voice was almost gone due to my fear, and because of the way that he was looking at me…. Like I was his world.
"Why is it that you have to look so beautiful on the day you become lost to the world Bells?"
His voice was almost as quiet as mine now, but with a harsher edge.
"No, Jacob…" I said and looked down blushing. I heard him mumble something about roses.
I blushed an even deeper shade of red and looked up, my shyness fading.
I looked him straight in the eye and said,
"No Jacob, I came straight here, I didn't marry him. I only want you."
Then my confidence slipped a little and I added in a whisper "if you still want me…."
