The morning sunlight streamed through the window. As I looked up, I saw his brilliant smile, and I felt a surge of happiness. He ran his fingertips over my cheek.
"You have the most beautiful face I have ever seen."
"As I love your face, too, Edward. I could stay here with you all day, but we have details to tend to now."
"I'm going to take a shower, angel, " he said as he kissed my forehead. "Will you be okay for a few minutes?"
"Your concern for me is endearing, but I am sure I will be fine. I'm going to get breakfast ready."
He pulled me into a gentle hug, and then went to the bathroom. I went to my room and dressed quickly in jeans and a shirt. As I thought about what to cook for us, I walked downstairs. I was scrambling eggs when I heard a noise. Cautiously, I walked toward the den where I saw broken glass on the floor. The window had been broken, and there was a rock with paper around it.
Thankfully, Edward walked into the room and pulled me into his protective embrace. He was overwhelmed with anger.