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When it was over, we laid in each other's arms once again. We stared into each other's eyes for a long time not specking. Edward stroked my now damp hair softly while he hummed my lullaby. I would have fallen asleep if he hadn't asked me a question.
"Bella, are you happy?" he asked with slightly troubled eyes.
"Yes Edward. I am very happy. I am your wife and I get to spend the rest of eternity with you. Why do you ask?" I tried not to look concerned, "Are you happy?"
"Oh Bella," he had seen the worry flicker across my face, "You have made me the happiest man in all of history. In nearly one hundred and ten years I have never been as happy as I am right now, here with you." He kissed my forehead and then my lips.
Somehow I knew that he was telling me the udder truth. That he was happy with me, but would he still be happy after I had changed? That was the thought that terrified me even now, in his arms, where I was safe from the entire world and all the horrible things both real and mythical in it. He would never allow anything to hurt me, ever. I trusted him with all that I am. He would always be there… Always.
I asure you that these chapters will get longer. This is my first FanFic. so bring on the reviews!!