THE OTHER WOMAN

DISCLAIMER: STEPHENIE MEYER OWNS IT ALL.

September 21, 2015

BELLA

I hear a velvety voice speaking in hushed whispers and my mind panics. I am supposed to be alone in my apartment. No, wait. I'm at Edward's beautiful place. I recall visiting his parents' home, coming back here and making love for hours. My body seems tired, like I haven't had enough sleep. But, why is Edward up?

I should ignore his voice and go back to sleep.

"Alex, calm down. You are going to be fine… Why are you yelling? It's not going to solve anything… I know, I know. I spoke to Will… Well, you can't hop on a plane right now, buddy… I promise… Maybe you can read the Volturi reviews and let me know what you think."

I hear him sigh loudly. "Put him on the fucking phone again… You are such a piece of shit, Will. All you have to do is talk nice to your own mother… No, no, no. Don't start with that. You ditched our road trip plans to leave for Sydney, so don't use that tone with me, Platt… She is freaking out… Yes… No, I'm spending my week with Bella."

He chuckles. "And I'm still mad about the photos… Yes, even if they were good… Well, whatever. I don't give a fuck—What?!" The voice rises and I frown.

"Don't make me come there, dipshit! It's two in the fucking morning here!"

My eyes snap open and I realize I'm sleeping on my stomach. I wrap the duvet tighter around my body and shift a little. I roll onto my back and find Edward resting against the cushioned headboard with a phone pressed to his ear.

"Edward?" My voice is thick with sleep.

Edward turns to me and his face looks apologetic.

"I'm sorry, Bella. Go back to sleep." He murmurs gently and strokes my hair.

"It's late." I mumble and he kisses the top of my head.

"I know, baby. Just give me a second," He gets under the covers and scoots over to me. "Let Alex know that I'll call him later… Sure, okay… Bye."

I put my head on his chest and cuddle closer to him. His arms envelope me and I sigh.

"A call from Sydney?" I ask and he chuckles.

"Yes. Alex is having issues."

"Alice told me a little about it."

"Did she?" I nod and he kisses my neck. "Sleep, it's late."

"I love you."

"I love you too, baby."

I focus my attention on his warm hand caressing my naked back and his actions lull me to sleep. Edward hums my lullaby under his breath and I smile. He hums the same tune every night that we spend together. That's why it felt so familiar when he played it for me.

Last night was amazing and unexpected. I never imagined that his parents would warm up to me so instantly. They are nice people and they can see that Edward and I are very happy together. That's what matters, right?

It really was a great distraction for the family from the Denali fiasco swirling everywhere in the house. I noticed Carlisle and Esme having a tense conversation with each other when they weren't speaking to other people.

"Bella, you should be asleep by now." Edward mutters against my hair.

"How did you know I was still awake?"

"I just did. Now, go to sleep. I don't want you to be sleep deprived tomorrow."

I chuckle. "Okay."

I concentrate on his rhythmic heartbeat that lulls me to sleep.

EDWARD

I step out of the sauna and drink some water. I run a hand through my hair and take a deep breath. I gaze at the shower and decide to take one in my bathroom instead. I return to my bedroom and find Bella peacefully sleeping in the bed. She is so beautiful.

I can't help smile when I stare at her toothbrush next to mine in the bathroom and our clothes thrown together in the hamper. I graze my hand against the bathtub and chuckle. Last night was a lot of fun. I feel like Bella is already a part of my home. I hope she doesn't want to go back to her apartment.

After a quick shower, I dress up in a navy blue suit and white shirt. I put my wallet and handkerchief in my pockets and strap on my watch. I peek at Bella's side of the closet and sigh. Ursula did a wonderful job. Bella was quite shocked. But, it's the least I could do to make her feel comfortable here.

When I walk out of the closet, I find Bella sitting on the bed and putting on my discarded shirt from last night. She stifles a yawn and her brown eyes finally fall on me. She looks adorable. Her eyes widen and she glances at the radio alarm. It's eight-thirty already.

Her lips curve into a smile and I smile back.

"Good morning, beautiful." Her cheeks flush with an alluring blush and she bites her bottom lip.

"Good morning, handsome. You look sexy."

"I could say the same thing about you."

She rolls her eyes at that. "Yeah, right."

"You really do, my love," I sit on the edge of the bed. "Hey." I smile wider and stroke her hair.

"Do you have to go?"

"Sadly, I do."

"Okay, I'll leave to go back to my apartment after I take a quick shower." She mumbles, brushing the hair away from her face.

I frown. "Why?"

She can stay.

"I can't stay here when you're not here. It's alright. I think I can find my way out."

"Stay, love. I'll be back before you know it, plus you have a meeting with me anyway."

"Honey, I would love to stay, but I need to go back to my apartment. No matter how perfect this place is. Plus, I'll get lonely sitting here all day. I don't even have a store to look after now."

I sigh. "I love it when you're here, though."

"Me too," Bella smiles, stroking my cheek. "But I still have to go."

"Okay," My voice mirrors my dejected and disappointed mood. "I'll see you this evening. Bye." I peck her lips and she shakes her head.

"Edward, don't leave for work with a gloomy face."

"There is so much for you to do here. There is a library, pool, theatre room, and you can watch TV in the den or sit in the garden."

"Not without you." She says softly, making me sigh.

"What will you do in your apartment?"

"I have invited Angela and Emily over; Jake is coming for lunch too since it's his day off. I need to clean my apartment, do my laundry and a lot more things that'll keep me busy."

"Fine, baby. I'm not forcing you to stay. It's just…" I sigh. "It feels complete with you here."

"I know sweetheart," She crawls over to sit on my lap and I wrap my arms around her waist. "I'll miss you too. Maybe I can stay over this weekend?"

"Sounds great."

Bella offers me a beautiful smile and I lean in to press my lips against her soft ones. Her warm mouth lets my tongue enter and I bite her bottom lip, making her moan. The sound goes straight to my groin and I pull her closer. Fuck, she can't make those noises right now. I wish I could stay but I have a meeting at nine-fifteen.

"Can't you stay for an hour?" Bella asks, pouting against my lips. "I'll make you a delicious breakfast."

"Love, I really—"

"Please?" She gazes at me from under my eyelashes, making it impossible for me to refuse to her.

I kiss the top of her head. "Okay, I'll stay. But, it had better be a good breakfast."

"Don't you worry, Mr. Cullen. I'm going to take a shower and then have a hot, tasty breakfast ready for you."

"Sounds great." I smile against her lips and peck them softly. "I love you."

"I love you too, Edward."

"Do you want me to help with your shower?"

"I would love to say yes," She folds her arms around my neck and leans her forehead against mine. "But, then you'll be even later that you are already going to be. We can't have that."

"Mm, that is true. Do you mind if I go to my study while you make breakfast? I'll be in the kitchen before you know it."

"I don't mind."

Bella hugs me and I bury my nose against her hair and breathe in her scent. She smells like heaven.

If only she would stay.

The intercom buzzes and I answer it.

"Yes?"

"I have Jasper Whitlock on line 2." Julie replies efficiently.

"Thank you, Julie."

I answer the call.

"Hey, man."

"Good afternoon, Mr. Cullen. How are you?" Jasper asks in a formal, clipped tone.

"Cut the fucking crap, Jazz. What's up?" He laughs on the other line and I smile.

"Well, are you going to go forward with Volturi Construction? I read their reviews and they have a lot of potential. What are your plans?"

"Oh, I'm definitely getting that company under our name. The construction for Maitso will start a little late but, I think we can afford that at this point in time. They have helped us with the theatre project before and they should have good exposure in the foreign market."

"And their subsidiaries?"

"They have three subsidiaries, Jasper," I grin to myself. "One of them is CINIC group."

"You sound incredibly giddy."

I roll my eyes. "Well, Raymond, Tuscan & Lee have a contract for an upcoming China Project with them."

"What are the fucking odds?" He chuckles.

"Their contract is going to be on a temporary halt until our takeover. I would love to see how Alistair Raymond will react to it."

"Have you spoken to their parent organization; Groupo LKY?

"A couple of times. But, you can go ahead and speak to them, if you still remember the little Spanish you know."

"Okay, that's going to be tough."

"I'll send our company translator over to you."

"Thanks."

"I don't think they'll refuse. We have a very important meeting on October 5 with Aro and his team. It's a final meeting of sorts for the takeover. You need to stay in touch for it."

"Ah, I'm in Houston that week. Damn, I'll see what I can do."

"Why are you in Houston?"

"I have some work at my previous company. But, I can be on video conference."

"That sounds alright."

"Plus, Ma was dragging me to a stupid wedding that I don't want to be a part of."

I chuckle. "That's fine. Alex will also be on video conference."

"How is he doing in Sydney?"

I sigh. "Could've been better but never mind."

"I really feel for him, Ed. You have no idea what a pain in the ass it is to meet a man you despise. But, Alec Palmer is a good dude. I don't know why Alex would have a problem with him. My stepfather is the worst person in the world. You are very lucky you don't have those issues."

"I am lucky, I guess. Which reminds me, I'm not in town on Thursday and Friday this week. My siblings and I are taking my parents to Chicago."

"Oh? That's nice. I don't think I have met your brother and sister before."

"Yeah, maybe later."

"We can meet them this weekend then."

"Yeah," I murmur and Bella comes to my mind. "No, we can't!"

"What?"

"I don't think my girlfriend would appreciate that. Bella is not in town for the next two weekends and we haven't had enough time to ourselves. So…"

"Aw, Bella has such a sweet boyfriend."

I roll my eyes. "Fuck off. You'll know what it feels like when you find the perfect woman."

"People find love once in a blue moon."

"If that was true, more than half the population would be single."

He laughs. "You are right about that. Alright, now I have to start unpacking. I'll call you tonight."

"Okay then. Bye."

"Bye." I end the call.

I thoughtfully stare at the two files in front of me and wonder what Bella is doing. She must have returned to her apartment by now, that stubborn woman. I run a hand through my hair and sigh softly. I miss her so much.

She must be having lunch with Jacob. I'll have to wait for a couple of more hours until I get to see her gorgeous face. Maybe we can have some fun here. But, I'm not sure my girl will be up for that.

I call Bella and it goes straight to voicemail. I frown and put the phone away.

I resume my work and start reading files. About an hour later, my intercom buzzes and I answer it.

"Yes?"

"Emmett Cullen is here." Vic answers and I frown.

"What?" I ask, trying to confirm if she is saying the right thing.

"Yes, your brother Emmett Cullen is here."

I roll my eyes. I know that.

"Send him in."

Emmett walks in with a big grin on his face as he looks at my office. It's the first time he's been here. I don't think he has ever visited any of my offices before. I still can't believe he is here. Why the hell is he here anyway? I continue reading through the paperwork as I watch him survey the entire place. He finally stands in front of me.

"Hey, take a seat." I say with a smile and shut my file.

"Fancy office."

"Mm," I nod and sip some water. "Would you like something to drink?"

"One of your assistants is getting me coffee."

"Good. So, what's up?" I ask and try not to let an awkward silence fill the room.

"Well, I booked a table for mom and dad at their favorite restaurant."

"Excellent. I hope you haven't told them we are going."

He scoffs. "Please, like I would tell them that. You are the one who has trouble keeping secrets."

My eyes widen and I stare at him incredulously. "I think you are sadly mistaken."

"Tell me one time when I spilled the beans about something."

I groan. "Emmett there so many times when you have done that. Alright, during high school, Alice and you threw a Halloween party the same weekend mom and dad had to go to a medical conference in London. We had everything planned until you ended up telling everything to mom and they took us with them."

"It wasn't my fault that they saw you carrying the liquor from the front door up to your bedroom."

"Well, if I remember correctly, it was your delivery but you forgot about it because you were too busy making out with your girlfriend." I say with a snap and glare at him.

He returns the glare. "That was ten years ago."

"It was still your fault." I mutter and huff.

"You once had sex with a blond in my bedroom while I was in the house!" Emmett says and stares at me narrowly.

"When I was a kid, you used to tell me that every time it rained, the clouds were crying that I was too ugly."

We glower at each other until he sighs softly.

"Call it even?"

"Okay." I shake hands with him and we chuckle.

"I was in the neighborhood and thought I'd drop by. Did you settle everything with Jenks last week?"

I nod. "Yeah. We had a long meeting. Bella is coming by tonight so we can give it a final look."

"Congratulations, you bought a bookstore."

"The best bookstore." I remark and he smiles at me.

"Man, you are really smitten. You look like shit."

"Thanks," I make a face. "You make it sound like it's a bad thing."

"No, it's just that I haven't seen you this way. It's good. Really good."

I shrug. "She completes me."

"You love her a lot, don't you?"

"More than anything else in the world." I smile, thinking about my Bella. She isn't answering her phone, but I hope it's nothing too serious.

"And the two of you really know how to make news."

"Yeah, yeah. Matt told me there were photographers outside the gate, taking pictures of us. But, thankfully the prints are blurry."

"I heard a lot of people donated last night."

"Yes," I let out a satisfied sigh. "A lot of them did. Dad is going to send in the numbers."

"Bella seems to be your inspiration for everything," I smile. "But she seems very shy."

"And modest." I add and he nods.

"Anyway, did you hear more from Eleazar?"

"Nope, not from one Denali."

"Apparently, the family took a red-eye to Chicago. That's why people are losing it. You are seen everywhere with Bella; and Tanya is nowhere in the picture. The Denalis are bad news."

"You would know," I mutter under my breath. "You're married to one of Tanya's best friend."

"Rose hasn't spoken about Tanya since this past weekend, after the file was dropped off at mom—" The door opens and Gina walks in. I glare at her.

"All you had to do was get him coffee." I snap and she nervously glances at Emmett. She puts the cup of coffee in front of him and a rectangular plate of petit fours. She rushes out of the office like her pants are on fire. Emmett snorts.

"You can go easy on them sometimes."

"I am. I have zero patience for Gina. The woman was telling Tanya all the shit that happened in the office."

"Wow, Tanya had her little spies everywhere," He mumbles and drinks his coffee. I grab a petit four and pop it into my mouth. I chew on it and the chocolate melts making me smile. It's good.

"She's lucky, I haven't fired her yet." I mumble and reach for my phone. I check the screen but there is still no call or text from Bella.

"You should've seen Carmen and Tanya on Saturday. I had never seen them fight so much with mom and dad." I frown but his blue eyes look dead serious.

"What? Mom and dad had a fight with them? They didn't mention that to me," I mutter to myself. "Dad just had a little work for me."

"Mom and dad were furious. It was horrible. I bet they couldn't sleep that night."

"Yet, they were eager enough to have people over for dinner the next day." I shake my head.

"That's mom and dad for you."

"I should've been there."

"No, it's better that you don't meet that family for a awhile. Let everything cool down. You should focus on Bella. I think it's best for the two of you because the trash magazines are going to make up a lot of batshit stuff about you two. It's going to be overwhelming for Bella, but you guys will be fine."

"Thank you for the advice. And what's up with you these days?"

"I have a couple of cases lined up and I'm really looking forward to Thursday. It will be great to get away from everything."

"Ah, tired of marriage already?" I tease and he laughs his booming laughter.

"Boy, you have to work a lot in marriage. You'll know when you get married to Bella."

I grin and run a hand through my hair. "I don't think that's going to be a problem for us."

Marriage with Bella. I love the sound of that. We'll have a beautiful wedding and I can imagine her walking down the aisle towards me wearing a white, flawless wedding dress. I can picture her living with me at my place and her face will be the first thing I see when I wake up. I can see her pregnant—glowing and happy. I can envision us putting our adorable kids to bed. Sure, I can see it. My future with Bella. It sounds so easy, natural and perfect.

My intercom buzzes, bringing me out of my reverie. I answer it.

"Yes?"

"I'm on my break, should I get you two anything before I leave?" Victoria asks and I glance at Emmett and he mouths 'pool'. I smile.

"No, we're going out."

"Corner pocket." I murmur and hold the cue stick parallel to the table for maximum control. I keep my eyes fixated on the red striped ball and take a longer stroke as I study the angle. I hit the cue ball and smile as the eight ball goes into the right pocket.

I stand up straight and chuckle, staring at Emmett's grumpy face.

"And that's how it's done." I motion to the pool table.

"Whatever." He mutters and hands me three one-hundred dollar bills.

"Now, would you like to lose again?" I ask and he glares at me.

"Fuck off, Ed. Next game, double the price."

"You're on."

I watch him set the table and my phone buzzes. I sigh with relief when I see Bella's name flashing on the screen. It's about time she called me back. I answer the call.

"Hey, I've called you four times. Why was your phone off?"

"I was chatting with Angela and Emily. We turned our phones off and then lost track of time," I sigh and shake my head. What if there would've been an emergency? "Edward?"

"Yeah?"

I clear my throat and grab my chilled beer bottle from the edge of the pool table. I gulp my drink and sigh to myself. I can't believe I'm drinking at two in the afternoon. I never do that if I'm not with Emmett.

"Are you mad at me?" She asks in a small voice.

"You shouldn't keep your phone switched off, Bella. Maybe on vibrate or silent mode. What if there was some kind of emergency? Please, don't do that again."

"Okay, I won't," I can hear the smile in her voice. "I'm sorry, honey. Was there a special reason for your call?"

"Yes, I miss you." I mumble and she sighs on the other line.

"Oh I miss you too, Edward."

I smile. "Why don't you drop by my office a little early? I think I can keep you occupied."

"Hmm, maybe I'll take you up on that."

"Did you have lunch?" I ask and she giggles.

"Yes, sir. I did. I made lasagna."

"Sounds delicious."

"It was," Her voice goes octaves lower. "Jacob came for lunch and Angela ended up telling him about the store closing."

"What happened then?" I frown.

"I don't know why I panicked so much. I just told Jake that a friend of Alex's has offered me help. He suggested that I shouldn't hang out with Alex. I think he thinks that Alex and I are dating."

My lips press into a thin line. I don't like the thought of that. Bella is mine. I hate the thought of Jacob picturing her with the wrong person. Maybe I should slip some gossip magazines on Jacob's floor.

"Oh." I reply.

My heart feels unsettled hearing that. How can she not tell Jacob? He is her brother. I want to meet the only person in her family as her boyfriend.

"Edward, please don't be mad."

"I am not mad, do I sound mad?" I whisper, running a hand through my hair.

"No, but I know you are."

"I don't want to talk about your brother right now, Bella. Is there something else we can talk about?"

"Do you have a problem with Jake?"

"Did I say I have a problem?"

"You're always a little edgy every time I talk about Jake. Why is that?"

"It's nothing."

"I'm your girlfriend, won't you tell me sweetheart?" Bella asks in her sweet voice. "He's my little brother. I want you to like him."

"I don't hate him, Bella. I really don't. I just don't understand why we can't tell him. You realize that he will hear about us once the gossip reaches the office tomorrow."

"You think I should tell him."

"It's your wish, my love. Whatever you want. I'm just warning about what might happen."

"I know. But, Jake knows nothing about the news. He was busy telling me numerous stories from his business trip. Also how you called him and stayed in touch with him to make sure he found everything comfortable."

"Is that all he spoke about?" Bella remains silent. "Didn't he talk about my private life that has now gone very public? Kyle mentioned that there were rumors going around the floor after he left. He is listening to people and he is too young to understand anything. There are… words used to label our lives and he uses the same terms. Tell him, before he finds out any other way."

"Do you think he'll hate me?" Her voice breaks a little.

"Why would he hate you, baby? You are in a loving, happy relationship."

"It's just… it's you. I have no idea what his problem is."

"Talk to him. You talk about so many things, just ask him."

"Okay, I will."

"Now, don't start crying. I don't like the thought of you crying."

"Okay."

"I love you, baby."

"I love you too, Edward. I'm sorry; I'm disturbing you at work."

I laugh and gaze at Emmett—who is scrolling through his phone. "That's not a problem."

"You really should take time off to relax. I know work must be a little hectic right now with your most—"

"Hey, Ed! Quit talking mushy shit to your girlfriend! Get your ass over here for the toss!" Emmett hollers in a boisterous voice.

Damn, Emmett.

"Where are you?" Bella asks and I chuckle.

"Emmett was in the neighborhood and he dropped by at my office. It was lunch break so we went to play pool. And we're still here. One more game and then I need to go back to work."

"Don't drink too much."

"Yes, ma'am."

"Are you any good?"

"I've won four out of five games so far," I smirk at Emmett as I say that and he glares at me. "It's a good way to earn some extra money."

"Pompous ass." Emmett and Bella both say in unison. I laugh and hear Bella giggling on the other line.

"What's so funny about that?" My brother asks.

"Bella said the same thing when you did."

Emmett grins, his dimples showing. "See? I like her already."

"Yes, yes. Everyone likes my girlfriend."

Bella speaks up. "Okay, I'm going to leave you brothers alone. Have fun, honey. Bye."

"Bye, baby. I'll see you tonight."

"I can't wait."

I smile and hang up. I put my phone in my pocket and find Emmett busy studying my face.

"What?" I ask and fiddle with my cue stick.

"You two are really serious." He states with shock on his face.

"Yeah," I frown. "Why is that so hard to believe?"

"Nothing, wow. I don't remember being this way with Rose. Ever."

"Oh."

"We're pretty tight though," He mumbles, pulling out a coin from his jacket. "Call?"

"Heads." I say and watch him toss the coin. It's heads. I smile and grab my cue stick. "Mom said that you guys were trying."

"Yeah, we'll see. Rose wants a bunch of kids."

Oh, poor kids.

"That's great. Are you ready to be a father?"

"I will be," His sighs. "I love Rose, so whatever she wants."

I stare at his face and realize how serious he is. He has dad's blue eyes. They look honest, earnest and faithful. He loves Rosalie. I can see it. He loves her so much. I have to tell him. But, I don't want him to get hurt.

Bella's words come back to me.

"You need to tell Emmett. The longer you wait, the more it will hurt him."

He's my brother. Should I tell him? The words are on the tip of my tongue, waiting to be said. Can I? Ugh, I have to tell him! I have to tell someone. It's been four years now. I have to or else I'll lose my head.

"Ed, are you okay? You look white." Emmett says with concern. I sigh. I finish my beer and take a deep breath.

"Emmett, I need to," I pause when he smiles at me. His smile is just like mom's and Alice's. I can't do this! "I'm going to kick your ass." I say instead and he scoffs.

"This game is mine." He says, puffing his chest. I chuckle and roll up the sleeves of my shirt.

"We'll see, brother."

When the time is right, I will tell you, Emmett.

Zidek is on call.

"… we ran footage from the security tape last night. The figure was obscured but it's clear now."

"Who was it?" I ask and Zidek pauses for a moment.

"It was Riley, Mr. Cullen."

My heart stills. Riley was at my parents' place last night?! He was so close to Bella. How could I let this happen! Oh god, I need to keep Bella safe and we need to find Riley.

"How did this happen, Zidek? I thought you almost had him!"

"I apologize—"

"No, no. I don't want your apologies. Get me Riley. And what about James?"

"James is still in Pierre. He hasn't left the city."

"Alright, find out what the hell is he doing there. I don't think he is as much of a threat anymore."

"No, is he not."

"Keep someone around Bella, all the damn time."

"We have Demetri."

"Alright, keep Demetri with her. Effective starting tomorrow."

"Yes, Mr. Cullen."

I check my watch and it's six. Fuck, Bella is supposed to be here any moment. I rise to my feet and put on my jacket.

"Zidek, is there anything else?" I mutter as I close my files.

"Uh, it's about Charlie Swan."

My hand pauses and I take a seat again. After Bella's birthday, I decided to find out everything about the man trying to get in contact with my girlfriend. I know she has no interest in meeting him or letting Jacob meet him. I'm sure I can keep him away from her.

"Tell me everything, Zidek."

"I emailed you the results of the background check."

"I don't have enough time to read it, tell me everything you can."

"He remarried twenty-three years ago," That jackass. "He lives in West Glacier, Montana. He owns a restaurant in the Second…" I let his voice become a buzz to my ears as I sink in the information.

Alex and I went to a restaurant not long in West Glacier. I spoke to a man named Charlie. Oh dear god, have I met Bella's father already? Shit! I have no idea how Bella will react if I tell her that I met her father last month.

"Sir? Mr. Cullen?" I can hear Zidek calling me and I snap out of my reverie.

"Yeah, thank you Zidek. I'll check the my email and we'll discuss this more tomorrow."

"Yes, sir."

I hang up and run a hand through my hair. Great. Things just got better. Why the fuck are there so many problems barreling my way at the same time? I don't think I can sleep tonight, knowing Riley is somewhere out there hunting for Bella and her father is trying to meet her. I have bottled up secrets from my brother and the Denali's are plotting something against my family.

Bella.

I think about my girl and calm myself. I need to see her. I need to hold her. She'll be here any moment now. I step out of my office and make my way to the reception center. I hear the clicking of heels behind me and turn to see Victoria—walking in my direction with a file in her hand. I skim the details of the documents and make quick work of signing them.

"Sir, Mr. Zidek sent these." Gina says behind me and I face her, just as the elevator opens.

A smile curves on my lips when I find Bella stepping out of the elevator. Oh, I missed her so much. Her brown eyes are glowing, her lips look glossy and her cheeks are flushed deep red. My eyes drink in the sight of her and I sigh. Fuck, she looks sexy.

Bella opens the black trench coat she is wearing and her brown eyes meet mine. She blushes redder and I can't help chuckle. She is wearing a black silk wrap dress with a buckle belt. All I have to do is take that belt off… but, I don't think we have time for that.

Her smile disappears when she looks at something next to me and struts in my direction in her black pumps. Her face is hard and irritated and I wonder what happened. She sexily bites her bottom lip and looks away from me.

"Gianna?" Bella says in a feather-soft voice and I realize that my assistant is standing next to me. I notice her hand is touching my arm and I step away. What the fuck?

"Yes, Ms. Swan?" Gina says in a sugar sweet voice.

Bella takes her coat off and sighs. "Take my coat." She snaps and I try to hide my smile.

"Y-Yes, Ms. Swan."

Bella gives me a sexy smile and I nod at her.

"Ms. Swan, it's so nice to meet you." I say in a charming voice and she blushes.

"Likewise, Mr. Cullen."

She extends her hand and I clasp it in mine. Her brown eyes gaze at me with a dazed expression and I pin her with an intense look. How can she turn me on all the time? She's too perfect for her own good. I just want to throw her on my desk and have my way with her.

But, we have a meeting.

"Let's get moving."

I reach for her hand and stop myself. She gives me an amused grin and walks past me towards my office. I follow her and can't help stare at her shapely ass. I open the door and she steps inside.

Bella takes a seat and I sit in my chair across from her. I fold my hands and keep them on the desk as I stare at her.

"You have a lovely office." Her voice is incredibly husky.

"Thank you, ma'am."

"Shall we begin?"

I open the second drawer of my desk and pull two files out. I put them both on the desk and open the first one. There is a knock on the door and Victoria walks in with two glasses of white wine. I take an inviting sip and sigh softly. It's good.

"I'll let you know about dinner." I mutter and Victoria nods at me.

I shake off my horny thoughts about Bella and get to business. I explain every single detail to her, starting with the contract. I let her know the itinerary of the project and when the construction will probably begin. I don't think I'll have enough time to go over and check on the site myself but, I'll try my best.

When I finally start discussing the layout of the project, her interest piques and she leans closer to take a careful look.

"And this can be the glass wall; it'll be opposite of the cafe counter and right next to the shelves and seating area."

"No!" Bella says with a disapproving frown and suddenly blushes. She gives me a nervous look and bites her bottom lip.

"Please, go ahead. It's your bookstore, Ms. Swan. You have every right to share your opinions."

"Um," Her cheeks turn redder and I smile. "A glass wall would make the room look a little dull, no offence. Plus, the weather is never bright enough for the sun to shine through. I want something refreshing; it doesn't have to be the centerpiece of the room, just something different."

"I think we can remedy that," I whisper and grab a blank sheet from one of my drawers. "Give me a minute."

I quickly draw an outline of the first floor of her store and keep the portion with the glass wall empty. I accurately design the little details and look at Bella to find her staring at the paper with her mouth hanging open.

"Creepers or leaves?" I ask softly and she snaps out of her reverie. She frowns and I chuckle. "What would you prefer?"

"Leaves, maybe."

"Leaves it is."

I draw an artificial leaf wall, with palm leaves on it and construct a rough design on my computer software. Ten minutes later, I turn the laptop in her direction and she beams at me. Thank god she liked it.

"It's perfect, Mr. Cullen. I'm very impressed."

I smirk at her. "No problem, ma'am."

"It looks splendid."

"I'll forward the changes to the architect who is in charge of the project," Her smile dies down and she stares at her hands with a sad expression on her face. I don't like to see her like this. "Is there a problem?"

"No, everything's fine." She mumbles and meets my gaze.

"What is it?" I ask softly and she clears her throat.

"I-I thought you were undertaking the project. I would love it if you did, Mr. Cullen." Her eyes turn hopeful and I sigh.

The one time my girl asks me for something and I can't give it to her.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Swan. I can't. I have two major projects that require my utmost attention. Even if I want to, there is no way I can give any time for your bookstore. But, I have an amazing architect who will take care of every little detail."

"Okay, that works too." She whispers and offers me a small smile.

My lips curl into a smile. "Great, so are you going to supervise the project by yourself or do you have a boyfriend… or husband who can help?"

Her brown eyes are alight with humor. "I don't know. My boyfriend has no time for me. Plus, he isn't very attentive when it comes to helping me out. He works all the time."

I try to suppress a glare as I stare at her. She holds back a chuckle and her expression probes me to break out of my character. I take a deep breath and frown.

"Really? What kind of help?"

"Emotional, mental and, um… physical." Her voice is nothing but a whisper on the last word and I shift uncomfortably in my seat. She innocently gazes at me and I fiddle with the pen in my hand.

"That doesn't sound good, Ms. Swan. You need someone to help you."

"I just feel so alone. That's why the bookstore is so important to me. I need to work, for my sanity." She bites her bottom lip and sighs.

"I understand." I murmur and she nods, running a hand through her luscious hair. I brush my index finger over my bottom lip and her eyes darken as she stares at my finger. I smile and look away.

"It's getting late, Mr. Cullen. Is there anything else you would like to discuss? I'm sure there must be someone waiting at home for you."

I chuckle. "That's not an issue. My girlfriend won't be home for hours. It's better that way."

"Is that how you feel?"

"Sometimes, yes. Why?"

"Just curious." Bella says and sips her wine.

"I have the interior design plans saved on my laptop. Would you like to take a look?"

"Sure, of course."

I stand up and her eyes remain glued to my face as I button up my jacket. I hope my hard-on isn't too obvious. I clear my throat and step aside from my chair.

"Why don't you take a seat in my chair? It'll be a better view for both of us."

"Um, okay."

Bella rises to her feet and meets my gaze as she loosens the belt of her wrap dress. I try to look away but I can't help stare at the swell of her breasts. Fuck, she is not wearing a bra. She struts over to me brushes her hips against my right leg as she settles herself on my chair. I don't think she is wearing panties either. God, help me.

"That's a beautiful dress, Ms. Swan."

"My boyfriend's sister has a great taste."

"Hmm, I guess so."

I bend closer to the laptop to get a better view and she shifts her body in my direction. She turns her head and her lips remain barely inches from mine. Her hot breath mingles with mine as I lean forward but a notification pings on my desktop making me pull back. It's been almost ten hours since I last kissed her. This is pure torture.

I keep my hand on her knee and her breathing visibly falters. Her cheeks flush an alluring shade of red and goosebumps rise on her skin. I graze my lips against her soft skin as I explain my plans for her bookstore. Her eyes light up when she sees the design and that makes me happier than anything else.

I let Bella take her time to take a careful look at the plans and I edge my hand closer to her thighs. I smile when she opens her legs a little and grips the edge of the desk with one hand. I unfasten her belt a little but she thankfully doesn't notice it. Her dress loosens a bit more and I can see more of her sexy breasts.

"This is really great," Bella says, motioning to the design with a cute smile on her face. "I don't know how to thank you enough."

She swivels her chair in my direction and I take my hands off her. She wheels the chair closer and looks up at me with her doe eyes.

"Well…"

"If there is anything I can help you with." She whispers and unbuttons my jacket. She strokes my belt and I hold my breath. Her index finger trails lower towards the tent in my pants and I let out a shaky sigh.

"You s—"

"I guess you do need my help."

My eyes fall on her dress and I groan softly when I notice the sleeve of her dress has ridden off her shoulder. Her left breast is spilling out of her dress and it's the sultriest sight in the world. I brush my warm hand against her bare shoulder and flick my fingers against her hard nipple. She gasps and closes her eyes.

"Your dress seems to have a mind of it's own."

"Doesn't it? But let's take care of you first."

Bella opens her eyes, unzips my pants and I sigh. I pat my hand around on the desk until I find of the remote. I press on the third button and all the lights turn off but the dim ceiling ones. She lowers my boxers and grasps my raging erection in her soft hands. Fuck, it feels good.

She strokes me in her hands as I hold the back of the chair. She licks the tip of my cock and swirls her tongue over it. I moan softly when she sucks my erection into her mouth. I hold her hair back and she draws me further inside. She slurps and bobs her head back and forth against me.

"Fuck, that feels good." I whisper and she smiles, grazing her teeth against my sensitive skin. I can feel my cock hitting the back of her throat and I let out a shaky breath. My hips flex against her mouth and I close my eyes as I try not to come right away. She looks more than appealing right now.

Bella continues sucking me deeper and deeper into her mouth and her hand tugs against my balls. Shit, that's too much. I need to take my time with her.

I grab a fistful of her hair and roughly pull her head back, making her gasp. Her eyes are filled with a sultry gaze and she licks her lips.

"Not so fast, Ms. Swan," I murmur seductively and her body trembles. "I need to fuck you on my desk first."

"N-No, we can't," She shakes her head and stands up. "We can't have sex, Mr. Cullen. I-I need to leave. This isn't right, I'm sorry. We just had a moment."

Bella starts fixing her dress and I pull her flush against me. She gasps when my hard erection presses against her thigh. I cradle her beautiful face in my hands and connect our lips for a soft kiss. She grabs the lapels of my jacket in her hands and tries to push me away.

"No, we can't." She mumbles against my lips and kisses me back.

I smile and unbuckle her silk dress. I trail my kisses to her neck and bite against her soft, pale skin. I graze my hand against her smooth stomach and cup her sopping, wet sex. She gasps and circles her hips against my hand.

"Any particular reason why you are going commando tonight?" I whisper against her collarbone and she nods. I pull back breathlessly and lean my forehead against hers. "What do you want, Ms. Swan?"

"I want you."

I send the files flying off the desk and place Bella on top of it. She pants heavily and spreads her legs for me. I try not to come with a sight like this and hover over her beautiful form. I drag my kisses from her shoulder down to her breasts. I take one of her hard nipples in my mouth and suck on it. She arches her back and pulls my head closer to her chest.

I shower her breasts with soft kisses and move lower, towards her sex. My fingers play with her wet folds and I lap up her sweet juices as she thrashes wildly underneath me.

"Don't stop." She says with a moan and I smile against her clit.

I continue sucking and fingering her hot sex until she tightens around my fingers. I retract my fingers and stand up. I lower my boxers a little more and circle my cock against her inviting center.

With a swift thrust, I fill into her and she screams my name in ecstasy. I lean forward and press my lips against hers for an urgent kiss. She tilts her hips against mine so I can thrust deeper into her and clasps her hands behind my neck. Her brown eyes bore into mine as I pump in and out of her.

"Harder, Mr. Cullen," She whispers seductively and nibbles on my ear. Fuck, that's hot. "Feel me, all of me."

I pound harder inside her and she whimpers softly. I brush my thumb against her swollen lips and she throws her head back with pleasure. She wraps her legs around my waist and digs her heels into my hips.

I can feel myself throbbing inside her and she stills as we approach our orgasm. I push my cock inside her one last time and she violently comes against me. I cry out her name as I empty inside her. I bury my face against the crook of her neck and close my eyes.

"I love you, baby." I mumble and kiss her neck.

"I love you too."

I take a lungful of breath against her and try to calm my turbulent heartbeat. That was intense. I sigh when I feel her hand stroking my hair and the other adjusting my jacket. I need to get off her but I'm too comfortable in my current position. We need to have dinner. It's getting late.

"Let's get dressed, Bella."

I pull out of her, making her wince a little; and pull up my boxers and pants. I adjust my clothes and help my girlfriend to stand up. I buckle her dress and brush my hand through her silky hair. She blushes and her lovely face looks sated and relaxed. I love that expression on her.

"That was great." Bella says with a shy smile and I stroke her cheek.

"I'm not denying that."

Her stomach growls making me chuckle. She hides her face against my chest and I wrap my arms around her protectively. My phone buzzes and she sighs softly. She squirms out of my arms and goes over to stand by the floor to ceiling windows.

I check the name of the screen and it's Laurent. Fuck, I need to answer this call. There is a court hearing tomorrow. I accept the incoming call and speak on the phone for the next fifteen minutes.

"I'm so sorry about the call, baby." I apologize as I walk over to my girlfriend. I hug her from behind and she gets comfortable in my arms.

"I'm getting used to it." She mutters and plays with my fingers.

I turn Bella around and tip her chin up to look at me. Her brown eyes look patient but I can see a hint of tension in them.

"You are my first priority, always."

"I know, honey." She smiles and holds my face in her hands.

I draw her closer to me and press my lips against hers. She folds her arms around my neck and deepens our kiss. I tug against her bottom lip and she moans softly. A few minutes later, her phone rings in her purse making me groan.

"Don't." I whisper and she breaks our kiss.

"Are you the only one allowed to answer calls?" She asks and walks past me towards the desk.

Bella has a small frown on her face as she answers the phone.

"Hey, Ang. Did you get the dress?" She asks with a smile. "Oh, it's okay… You can leave it with Mrs. Schiffer…" Her eyes lock with mine as she listens to her friend speaking on the phone. "Uh, who did?..."

I watch Bella sink into the chair with a shocked, pale face. My heart stills and I am desperate to know what has happened. Tears form in her eyes and I rush over to her. I kneel in front of her and she gazes at me. A tear trickles down her cheek and I immediately wipe it away. I take her shaky hand in mine and stroke it.

"Don't cry, love. What's wrong? Tell me, please." I say softly and she opens her mouth but no words escape her lips.

I take the phone from her hand and press it against my ear.

"… there? Bella? Can you hear me? What happened?" Angela asks with concern on the other line.

"Hi, Angela. It's me."

"Oh, hey Edward. Where did Bella go?"

"She's here with me. What were you telling her?"

"Uh… nothing important really."

"Angela, please tell me." I whisper and Bella clasps her ice cold hands around mine.

"Do you really want to hear about Bella's ex-boyfriend?"

I stop breathing. Bella sniffles and her bottom lip quivers as she tries not to cry. She takes a deep breath and blinks back her tears. I squeeze her hand and she nods at me. I manage a small smile on my face and kiss the back of her hand.

"Angela, tell me everything."

"It's just that, I went over at Bella's place to borrow a dress of hers and when I walked out, I found Riley standing outside holding a bunch of flowers in his hands. He wanted to apologize for… something. I don't know. He asked me where Bella was and I told her she was out with you. So I told him she would be back after dinner. He is going to wait for her."

I stand up and go over to my desk. I open the first drawer and grab my wallet. I grab my phone and shut my laptop.

"Where are you right now, Angela?"

"I just got back to my place. I spoke with Riley fifteen minutes ago."

He must still be there.

"Okay, thank you so much. I'll tell Bella to give you a call later."

"Sure! Bye."

When I look at Bella, I find her staring at me with an anxious expression on her face. Her brown eyes are wide with fear and tears are silently streaming down her cheeks. My heart breaks looking at her terrified form. I place her phone on my desk and reach for her. I help her stand up and she slams herself into my arms.

I sigh softly and tighten my arms around her. "Shh, it's going to be fine. I'll make sure he never reaches you, my love."

"Why is he doing this?" Her voice sounds tired and weary.

"Oh Bella, we'll talk about everything once I come back."

Bella pulls back and frowns at me. "What? Where are you going?"

"I need to get Riley, angel. I'll go with Zidek. Matt will take you to my place and I'll be there as soon as I can." I say softly and wipe away her tears.

"I'll come with you."

"No, it's too dangerous."

"Then don't leave me. Please?" She strokes my cheek and I lean against her tender touch. "I will worry about you until you come back to me and you will do the same for me."

I'm not denying that. I'll constantly be thinking about her and it'll be safer if we stay together. Maybe we can distract ourselves and have dinner. Bella is very hungry and she really needs to eat something. I can call Zidek and let him take care of everything. I should stay with Bella.

"I'll make some calls." I say and she smiles, hugging me tightly.

I disconnect Zidek's call, mid-way through dinner.

"Riley was gone by the time they reached your apartment," I say with an annoyed face and Bella sighs softly. "He was fucking gone!" I bang my fist against the glass table and the plates noisily clutter.

"We'll find Riley soon, honey. It's okay," Bella places her warm hand on my fist and I interlace our hands. "Don't get so upset."

"I'm sorry we can't find him. You need to be safe, love." I say apologetically and she shakes her head.

"You don't have to feel guilty, Edward. Now, let's not talk or think about Riley for the rest of the night."

I can do that.

"Okay," I stroke her cheek and smile. "You look beautiful tonight."

A blush flames her cheeks and she shyly continues to eat her dinner. Thank god she is hungry.

"The food is very good." She whispers, motioning to the grilled chicken.

"Nothing compared to yours." I say honestly and she rolls her eyes.

"Anyway, did you buy the company you were going to?" She remembers everything.

"We have a meeting on October 05 to finalize everything. The same weekend you are going to a wedding." I mutter unhappily. She will be gone for the whole weekend.

"I'll be back on Tuesday, don't worry." My eyebrows shoot up in surprise.

"What? Tuesday? The wedding is on Sunday, Bella!"

"Yes, I know. But, my friends and I wanted to spend a day in Forks. A couple of friends whom I haven't seen in years still live there."

I sigh. "Sure."

"We'll spend the entire week together, no interruptions. I promise."

"You have a stupid reunion the weekend after the wedding one."

"I won't go."

"I want you to go." I mumble and eat the side salad.

"You can't have it both ways. It's only the matter of Monday. I invited you to come with me to the wedding but you have important work here."

"Yes, I can't reschedule the meeting ."

"Then come for the reunion, we'll have fun."

"It's not my reunion." I point out and she mutters something under her breath but continues eating.

"Fine, whatever. I need to give Emily a call once I get back to my apartment about the wedding."

I frown. "What are you talking about?"

"I'll leave in an hour or two," Her eyes lock with mine. "What's the matter?"

"You are staying at my place, Bella."

"But, Jake—" My glare cuts her off.

"I don't care if he finds out. I'm not risking your safety above anything else," My heart pounds a little harder as I think about Riley. "He was at your apartment, Bella. Please, don't be stubborn about this. Not tonight at least. I can't lose you, love. Please."

"Okay, I'll stay at your place," Bella offers me a warm smile and I try to calm my erratic heart. "Hush, I'm right here. I'm not leaving you," She gets up and perches herself on my lap. "I won't even dare to stay away from you. Do you want me to stay at your place until you leave for Chicago?" I nod. "Then I'll do that. Anything you want."

"Thank you," I say and she smiles, leaning her forehead against mine. "I love you so much, Bella."

"I love you too, sweetheart. I'll be with you, alright? We'll have a nice, romantic weekend together." She strokes my hair and I sigh softly.

"I can't believe you are agreeing to everything so easily." I whisper and she chuckles.

"It's because I love you and you are already stressed about tomorrow's court hearing. On top of that, I don't want you to be angry. It's not a healthy combination for my man."

I laugh and nuzzle against her hair. She pulls back and her brown eyes are glowing. I hold her face in my hands and give her a chaste kiss.

"I'm so lucky that I have you." I peck her lips.

"I feel the same way."

We finish our meal and Julie and Victoria whisk our plates away. Bella walks over to the windows and stares at the magnificent view outside. She touches the window and takes a deep breath. I smile and wrap my arms around her.

"It's quite a view from up here." She says and I stare at her lovely face reflecting the city lights.

"The most beautiful." I agree and she blushes when she finds me gazing at her.

"You are ridiculously corny sometimes but I still love you."

I laugh and she connects our lips for a soft kiss. We kiss lazily for a couple of minutes until my phone buzzes in my pants. I sigh and break our kiss. I check the name on the screen and it's mom.

"Hey mom."

"Edward honey, is there any way you can come over to our house?"

"What's wrong?"

"You know what it is. Come soon."

"Let me just drop Bella at my pl—" She cuts me off.

"It's okay if you bring her along with you."

"Okay."

"Get the files dad asked you to bring tomorrow."

"Alright, we'll be there." I hang up and call Matt.

"Matt, get the car ready. Bella and I have to go to my parent's place."

"Yes, Mr. Cullen."

Bella puts her phone in her purse and brushes her hair before walking over to me. I grab two files from the second drawer and she gives me a quizzical look. I put the discarded files back on my desk and turn to my girlfriend.

"What happened?" She asks and I sigh.

"We have to go at my parents' place. Dad wants to address… something," She nods and her face turns serious. "What is it, love?"

"Why am I invited?"

"Because you are my girlfriend. Come on."

I take her hand in mine and we exit my office. Gina hands Bella her trench coat and I help her put it on. Victoria hands me two additional files and Bella and I immediately go to the elevators.

I just hope Rosalie isn't there.

Kia opens the door and we step inside the house. I help Bella out of her coat and we walk past the living room to the family den. I see that everyone is already seated. Mom, dad, Emmett, Alice and ugh, Rosalie. Her eyes glower in my girlfriend's direction before staring at the files in my hands. Her face visibly pales and I wonder if she is thinking that these are her files.

"Mom, dad what is it?" I ask and sit on the couch next to Alice. Bella settles herself next to me and I take her hand in both of mine.

"Well," Dad starts off. "We've ask you all here because you are aware of our recent feud with the Denalis and we have a court hearing tomorrow regarding the lawsuit."

I sigh and lean my head against Bella and she strokes my cheek.

"What's wrong?" She murmurs to me.

"Everything."

Dad gazes at me and I sit up straight. "Edward, did you bring the files?" I nod and hand them over to him. "What about those?" He points to the other ones in my hand.

"These are very important files. I was taking them home. It wouldn't be nice to show them to everyone, right Rosalie?" I ask purposefully, looking in her direction and she remains silent. Damn, I wish her file was one of them.

"What?" Mom asks with a confused expression on her face.

"They are Bella's." I mutter and sigh softly.

"Anyway," Dad clears his throat. "Thanks to Edward, I have been able to find out crucial information that I should've discovered long ago. This is an important family discussion and I hope everything that is said doesn't leave this room."

"Then why is she here?" Rosalie asks icily, glaring at Bella—who sighs next to me. I pull her closer to me and ignore Rosalie.

"Nobody cares about your opinion because everyone knows that you are the only person in this room who would end up spilling everything to the Denalis." I snap and Bella gives my hand a soft squeeze, motioning me to calm down.

Rosalie's face turns red with anger and embarrassment. "Nobody certainly cares about your girlfriend. She might as well leave."

When I am about to speak, dad interrupts us.

"Rose, Bella is important to Edward, just like you are to Emmett. If I am not bothered by Bella's presence, you certainly shouldn't be either." Dad says calmly and offers Bella a kind smile. Bella relaxes against me and I plant a soft kiss on her forehead.

"Carlisle, I'm sorry but I just think it would be better if the discussion remains in the family. Edward's girlfriend might speak about this to god knows who and the news will spread like wildfire." I can see right through the mock concern on her face.

I glare at Emmett, hoping he will pipe her down. He meets my gaze and nods at me. "Rose, I'm sure Bella wouldn't do that. Don't start a fight."

"I'm just concerned about our family. She can't sit here with all of us. She doesn't even belong here." I unwrap my arms from around Bella and stand up.

"Dad, if this is going to happen the whole time, I'd rather leave with Bella. I don't want this kind of treatment towards my girlfriend," I turn to Bella and she stands up. "I'm so sorry, baby. Come on, let's go."

Rosalie scoffs from her place. "Sure, now you want to be dramatic about it. Like that hasn't happened before."

"Fuck you, Rosalie," I take slow steps in her direction. "You have no idea what I might end up telling everyone if you say another word about my Bella. I know everything, you know that. The whole family is here, I have no trouble saying it in front of everyone. You know I can," I give her a dark smile and she shrinks with fear. "When I do end up telling everything, then I'll see who speaks from your side. Do you want to complain about your shit to Tanya? She knows I know."

"Edward, what is going on?" Mom asks behind me and I hear the stress and concern in her voice. "Is there something you are keeping from us?"

I laugh humorlessly and turn to mom. "A lot of things, mom. A lot."

"What is it?"

"Around four years ago, I saw Rosalie stepping out of a ho—"

Rosalie grabs my arm and spins me to look at her. I can see tears brimming in her eyes and her face has turned serious. "Edward, may I have a word with you in private?"

I mirror her serious expression and sigh. "No."

"Edward." Mom admonishes and I roll my eyes.

"What is it?" I ask and she walks past me towards the living room. I reluctantly follow her and smile when we are alone.

"What's up, Rose?"

"What are you doing?" She crosses her arms over her chest.

"What am I doing?" I question her and she sighs.

"You promised you would never talk about it." She hisses and I sigh.

"Well, if you keep pulling ridiculous shit, I have no choice."

"What do you want from me?"

"I want you to quit talking crap about Bella."

"Okay, is that all?"

"And tell Emmett everything." I look at her square in the eye.

"I-I can't." She stutters and I gaze at her evenly.

"He deserves to know, Rosalie. You have no idea what you will suffer through if he finds out from a third source."

"Nobody but you know everything." I roughly grab her arms and she gasps.

"What happens when Royce speaks up? Or shows up at your house? What are you going to do then, huh? What if there are reports in the hospital that happen to drop by? Now that you are trying to have a baby, what if they ask something about it in the hospital?"

"It's in the past, Edward." She says through gritted teeth.

"We were a part of that past," I whisper softly and her hard gaze melts. "I couldn't sleep for weeks. I can't do this. I love my brother. I love my family. It's been a long time. I can't keep this away from them anymore. It's killing me to keep quiet about this. I feel guilty every time we are in the same room."

I continue. "I love Bella. More than anything in this world. If this would've happened to me; I would be broken, distraught, just a shell of a man. Emmett loves you; I can't watch him be that way. I don't care about you, I'm being very frank. I care about my brother who is sitting in there having no idea what has happened to you, in your life. I want you to tell him everything, Rosalie. Do you hear me?"

"I need some time." She whispers and wipes her tears. I let go of her and take a step back.

"Three months. That's more than enough time; you get three months, Rosalie. You will tell him everything or else I will."

"You have my word."

Rosalie composes herself and goes back to the den. I sit on the nearest couch and run a hand through my hair. I take a deep breath and return to where my family is. I can feel all eyes on me as I sit next to Bella. I take a quick glance at Rosalie who is quiet and subdued.

Bella puts her hand on my knee and I pull her to my chest. My body relaxes against hers and I kiss her hair. She strokes my knee and nestles closer to me. I stroke her soft hair and look over at dad.

"Alright, now that everyone is calm enough to listen, I am going to share something. It's about Eleazar Denali and why Edward and I have filed this lawsuit against his company. We uncovered information after we found out that he was setting Tanya up to date Edward. Because, if a man can ask his daughter to date my son for a mere business deal, he can also do damage to the business we have."

Mom goes on to share how great friends the Denalis were since their college days and I can see how hurt my parents are from recent events. I lay my head atop Bella's and she sighs softly.

"Edward, is everything okay?" Bella whispers in my ear and I nod. "You don't look okay."

"I'm fine." I manage a small smile and she strokes my cheek.

"I don't know what all is going on in your head, but I'm getting really worried. You seem incredibly stressed, baby. I don't like to see you this way."

"It's okay," I kiss the back of her hand and Bella purses her lips unhappily. She doesn't seem convinced by my expression. "I love you, Bella."

"I love you too."

We turn our attention to mom again.

"… Eleazar wanted Carlisle to invest early into his business, to revive the chain of hotels his father owned that were doing poorly. Carlisle helped on one condition; that he would be a 25% silent owner. All through the years; we trusted, invested and received emails from the bank when money was deposited and deducted into the accounts. As we were close friends for such a long time, you have to understand that we trusted those two with our life."

Dad speaks up. "Edward called me about two months ago to ask about my equity shares in Eleazar's business and I told him what little I knew. The hotels were doing great but Eleazar was having trouble with finances a couple of months ago, so I suggested that Edward give him a hand with the project. But… Edward said no."

Dad has a small smile on his face and he shakes his head.

"After he started dating Tanya, she convinced him to take the project and he did. I guess, that's what Eleazar wanted. They had other plans if that hadn't worked out."

I can't help gaze at Bella who is staring at her hands with a thoughtful expression on her face. I want to know what she is thinking. I curl my finger below her chin and tip her head in my direction. She looks disturbed.

"What is it?" I ask and she shakes her head.

"Nothing really." She mutters and sits up straight.

Mom speaks up. "I have no idea how Edward had a bad feeling about this since the beginning but he did. We tried to prove him wrong, time and time again but our son is very stubborn. So, when Edward took hold of Eleazar's work, Carlisle was nowhere a part of it. And when Edward found out everything, we realized that Eleazar had been playing games with us all along."

"What do you mean?" Alice asks quietly.

"Our shares were diluted, signed for and dealt with. Every year. He reduced them every year from the original 25% equity share without our knowledge."

"How much has he diluted it down to?" Emmett asks and dad lets out a humorless chuckle.

"2%."

There is nothing but silence in the room as everyone sinks in the information mom and dad just shared. My parents look so disturbed with the news, especially dad. I have never seen him so lost. I know they shared everything so we would never make the same mistakes. I just hope they get over this quickly and their anniversary is the perfect excuse.

"Dad, it's going to be fine." I say.

Dad gives me a sad smile and stands up. "It has to. And thank you," He turns his attention to Emmett. "Emmett, I'm sorry we kept you out of the loop when I know you could've helped me; just as much as Edward is. But, you know why we had to." Dad says bluntly and I find Rosalie looking out of the window with a lost expression on her face.

"I know why you had to." He mutters and glances at his wife for a second.

"But, I need your help."

"Of course, dad. I'll get on with it." Emmett walks out of the room as he calls someone.

"Can I help?" Alice asks hopefully from my side. "I can help with, eh…" Her sentence trails off as she tries to think of something. "Shopping, maybe?"

Mom and dad laugh and I can see their tension melting away. Alice skips over and gives them a tight hug.

"Of course we can go shopping. You can help us with shopping." Dad says kindly even though he hates it.

"So now that everyone is here, you had better stay for dinner."

"Mom, we already ate." I smile apologetically and she waves me off.

"That's okay; we can do this some other time. Perhaps, Thursday?"

"Why? What's on Thursday?" Alice asks innocently, gazing at our parents. I try to hide my smile and Bella chuckles, resting her head on my shoulder. I play with a lock of her hair and see Rosalie having a tiny hint of a smile on her face.

"You don't remember?" Mom asks and I can hear the shock in her voice that mirrors dad's expression.

"I think I am in New York on September 24. Did I mention that to you guys?" Alice questions with a straight face.

"Edward, not even you?"

All eyes turn to me and Bella sits up straight. I stand up and luckily my phone buzzes in my pocket. I pull out my phone and see it's Maria, Matt's wife. Why is she calling me?

"What are you talking about, dad? I have to be in Tacoma on Thursday." I lie smoothly and answer the call.

"Hey, Maria."

"It's me, Mr. Edward." Vanessa, Matt's daughter says on the other line. She is the sweetest thing in the world.

"Hey, sweetheart. How are you?"

"I have urgent news for you." She gets straight to the point. I can hear Maria admonishing her daughter and I chuckle. What news can a five-year have for me?

"Okay Ness, just give me a minute."

"I am waiting." She mutters and I laugh. She is so much like Matt.

I put the phone a little away from me and turn to my parents. "Excuse me for a moment."

When I am about to walk out of the den, Emmett comes back in and stands at my side facing the room.

"Emmett sweetheart, you know what's on Thursday, don't you?" Mom asks, with a hint of hope in her voice. Emmett's eyes light up and he nods.

"Yes, ma. It's your—Ow!" He yells when I elbowed his ribs and walked out of the den. "Yes! I have to invite my friends over for the Bears v Cowboys warm up! Big game coming up on Friday night!"

I chuckle and resume my talk with the little miss.

Maybe not everything is wrong with my family at the moment.

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